Sure I spend my nights pool hopping and participating in other poolside activities such as poolside conference calls, but in the mornings I forage behind buildings like a raccoon, hungry for my next can of tuna. If the crowds I run with, pinky up socialites of the highest cloth, knew how I spent my days they would certainly not invite me to their next chip-and-dip mixer.
Which is why they are homos.
Moving on, abandoning FCEL ahead of earnings yesterday afternoon afforded me the opportunity to hunt a new dumpster pick, and I went with one I have been stalking for days, patiently, like a raccoon. Unlike a raccoon my latest pick immediately took flight like it wants to naturally. Naturally, because it is ticker symbol EGLE, like eagle. I am only getting started with this one, and as we revisit the range we so falsely abandoned yesterday less than 24 hours later (pinch), my only contemplation is when to ADD MOAR.
The ever famous and intoxicatingly potent falsie fastie reversal pattern has a stench of aged gouda that cannot be mistaken for miles around, like the garbage incinerators of Hamtramck on a balmy summer night.
Now I must wash myself and comport my mind for an afternoon of potential trades. Stay hungry baby babies.
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I bought Fly’s JAZZ too, because I need more slow, classy stocks on my books
Not a single Detroiter called out the garbage reference boooo