Indeud. The markets are ripping tits this morning, in what can only be described as “fantastic shit.” We had some durable goods numbers that were worse than expected and then some fudge fund manager, David Tepper, came on the teevee and said “The Fed will not let the market go down.”
VOILA, PRESTO! S&P moves up 14 handles.
You have to love this sort of action, as it defies logic, not so much different than the ancient ruins of Puma Punku. Now, if I was a betting man, I’d opt not to bet today. Instead, I’d smoke cigars and whistle at the pretty women passing by. The NAZCRACK, shout out to Krull, is spinning higher, with shit like NFLX hitting new all time highs.
I piss on this market. I vomit on its face.
Folks, this is what happens when shorts eat pavement. They capitulate and markets rip.
Personally, you could not make me buy stocks, even by gunpoint. Granted, I would like to have more long exposure today, considering the melt up to be. However, I can’t buy into a +100 open.
“The Fly” will be watching movies and shit today, while checking in on his losing bets via his spectacular iPhone.
NOTE: A few interesting plays worth exploring: MCP, REE—both “rare earth” companies (whatever the fuck that means).
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