Merry Christmas?

Here we sit, no volume, no deal, uncertain– what else is new?I’m here in the country outside of DeeCee, watching Hot Carl on CNBC. I don’t want to be a Scrooge, but be prepared for an absolute bludgeoning into January. There are a number of factors that have contributed to such a heinous December, at least for Den Naesehorn.  Besides the lack of a deal, it’s what the deal contains– dividend and capital gains taxes anyone? I bought some HMC today on the heels of Senor Tropicana. I never took him for an “Import Tuner,” but hey, fire up those turbos, fat exhaust pipes, and lets burn the tires off the front of a Civic Si.

I’m getting ready for Christmas, with errands to run after the close. Tomorrow I get to go eat dinner with my brother’s in-laws, and I’ve already been given a list of what not to say and/or do. Despite my size, I have a very small appetite, and thus I have to make sure I am starving before we get there. So as not to offend anyone. Don’t forget, whilst you dine with your loved ones and revel in materialistic mayhem, that your government hates you. They are all guzzling eggnog, made with the finest spirits, and eggs straight from the Amish; laughing at the peons that elected them into office. They don’t care about you, they care about their ideology. A direct quote from my Dad.

They believe they were elected to enact that ideology, no matter the cost.

Theses ideologies, and the rift they created, are not good for the common man– or any man for that matter. The more garbage is stacked above our country, by means of debt, etc., the harder it is going to be to get rid of this. If you have a ton of credit card debt, should you take out more credit to pay for it, and continue living outside your means? NO.

Well, relish your loved ones, and don’t give the kiddies too much candy before bed. Watch how much everyone drinks, don’t let anybody drink and drive, act happy even if the present sucks, and try not to get in any fights. Merry Christmas to you all.

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Merry Christmas?

Here we sit, no volume, no deal, uncertain– what else is new?I’m here in the country outside of DeeCee, watching Hot Carl on CNBC. I don’t want to be a Scrooge, but be prepared for an absolute bludgeoning into January. There are a number of factors that have contributed to such a heinous December, at least for Den Naesehorn.  Besides the lack of a deal, it’s what the deal contains– dividend and capital gains taxes anyone? I bought some HMC today on the heels of Senor Tropicana. I never took him for an “Import Tuner,” but hey, fire up those turbos, fat exhaust pipes, and lets burn the tires off the front of a Civic Si.

I’m getting ready for Christmas, with errands to run after the close. Tomorrow I get to go eat dinner with my brother’s in-laws, and I’ve already been given a list of what not to say and/or do. Despite my size, I have a very small appetite, and thus I have to make sure I am starving before we get there. So as not to offend anyone. Don’t forget, whilst you dine with your loved ones and revel in materialistic mayhem, that your government hates you. They are all guzzling eggnog, made with the finest spirits, and eggs straight from the Amish; laughing at the peons that elected them into office. They don’t care about you, they care about their ideology. A direct quote from my Dad.

They believe they were elected to enact that ideology, no matter the cost.

Theses ideologies, and the rift they created, are not good for the common man– or any man for that matter. The more garbage is stacked above our country, by means of debt, etc., the harder it is going to be to get rid of this. If you have a ton of credit card debt, should you take out more credit to pay for it, and continue living outside your means? NO.

Well, relish your loved ones, and don’t give the kiddies too much candy before bed. Watch how much everyone drinks, don’t let anybody drink and drive, act happy even if the present sucks, and try not to get in any fights. Merry Christmas to you all.

Comments are closed.