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I know what you mean about the mgmt. Incredibly amateurish, but that's par for the course for pinks so it's really no surprise.
I still give him some kudos for original thinking and the guts to try something different...as long as it's real and not just a very creative ruse of course. No way to tell for sure yet, but one more lame announcement on the level of a faulty scanner will kill it for good I think.
It's obvious that his cred is in the toilet. The key/trick now would be for him to actually come through in some big way while the pps is so depressed.
I'm hoping that at least MOST of the negatives have been wrung out of the pps now, although I'm entering at a cautious pace and leaving plenty of room to avg down big if the opportunity arises and it looks right at the time. It could make for a nice gain for those with the brass to play the game...or, well you know. It could be another Image Xpress too.
But if it really turns out that they can show a profit...for something other than selling PDRs/shares, anything is possible. The green credit thing has gotten a tremendous amount of play with Al Gore's personal "power consumption" story.
Fingers crossed again. LOL
hey bud... i think you will do fine at .002
with any action at all, you should make 50%.
i think it might crater eventually, so i am looking for an escape route, but i am gonna hope there is one more pump in that thing, even though i am disgusted with the management.
I found 4 nice arrowheads this weekend, so life is pretty good.
I actually bought some more of that POS today later in the afternoon when it tanked on the news. Only in for about $600 at an avg of .002 so not worried too much.
I'm hoping today was a manipulated dip to help the short shits and that it'll recover as we get deeper into the week.
No huge expectations, but I couldn't pass it up with THAT news and THIS price....GL
You're lucky. But, the massive losses have created somewhat of a cult following of believers who refuse to face what was done to them. Read the board once in a while if you want a good chuckle (not at all funny the money that was lost, though).
Dam of all the luck, and I missed out on my square.
i have some jungle land in costa rica that i got as a dividend from PNMS that i could donate. However, i am thinking of incorporating my etrade account as a non-profit entity, in which case i would have to ask for the land back for construction of a visitor's center.
You could get a major tax break by donating the land back to my non-profit organization. It is for about 100 square meters of land that cannot be logged, as we can't disturb the carbon sequestered there.
One catch... the dividend is still in the mail, the brokers somehow have held up the distribution. imagine that.
shame here let me give you my address and you can send your donation to me and I will see that some worthy cause gets it. k. sue
ahh... somehow i missed the SLJB drama, for some reason i didn't get to donate to that swindle.
nope sorry black pete was the guy who was to have put out the financials on sljb.
sue, not sure what you mean. i don't know the florida slang.
do you mean condoleeza rice was a player in the alleged plot to create a PR for PNMS? LOL
What no black Pete?
(i am just temporarily storing this message here, as the PNMS moderator did not see the humor in it-- it stems from the financials not being released because the CEO's scanner malfunctioned, but the financials never did get released, then the moderator said that the malfunction blog message was actually just a joke and it has been subsequently removed from the company website)
yes, a mis-coded scanner driver sent a trojan horse virus out that resulted in the taking of several Italian hostages by the Iranians.
Puzzlingly, the Iranians demanded Balboas in payment for their release.
MT, quick thinking as always, offered up some Pedro PDR's in lieu of cash, and before the spaghetti was even cold, the Italian hostages were released.
This unprecedented chain of events has not been cleared by the Panamanian Secret Police, the CIA, or the local Staples franchise yet, so the world is not yet skookum to the incredible heroism that has as yet gone unblogged or released to the world press.
Pedro, in celebration of the good news to come, issued himself Panamanian Medals of Freedom, gold, backed by PDR's, which are securely held at a bunker in an undisclosed location.
Dick Cheney, fearing loss of the exclusivity of unisclosed-location bunkers, promptly invited him quail hunting, which has led to secrecy, including no substantive PR's from PNMS for over a month. see, we can joke too, MT
hey guys, just to say hello remember me? i have turned the tide. Finaly made my first big profit on GLXI with what was left over from all that poopy stock.
well GLTYA
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Desert Chronicles (Miss America edition)
Well, last night miss oklahoma became the new Miss America. As they say in the Polish Forest Service, whoop-ti-dooski.
I have my own miss america items to share. The miss america for 2001 was from oregon. She just happens to live on the next farm to my pig farmer brother-in-law. Miss america lives west of them by about a quarter mile. Since the prevailing wind is from the west, and the pig farm smells bad enough to cause birth defects in humans even when the weather is cold, the fact that they live upwind of the pig farm is just proof that Mother America didn't raise any fools.
Miss america doesn't come out much, i guess the sun is bad for her, or else she has important stuff to do in the house all the time. Her husband, Mr. America, is a fighter pilot at the nearby air base in Klamath falls; he is frequently milling about in his yard, and usually in a flight suit.
Mr. America seems much more sociable to the locals. One of his favorite greetings is to buzz my brother-in-law when he is out in the field on his tractor. Having an F-16 come up behind you, about 200 feet off the deck, at about 550 mph, such that one minute you are sitting there, pondering strawberries, sex, or alfalfa hay, and the next, you feel the air leave you as the compression wave hits you hard enough to lift your plow out of the ground; that is downright neighborly.
Actually, he is buzzing his bride, probably waking her from an aerobics-induced slumber, but when you live right next to them, interruptions of your deep thoughts when on a tractor is just collateral damage, i guess.
Miss america can't travel without an escort, some sort of clause in her royal contract, i guess. she travels often, and usually takes her mother, as her husband can't have his air defense of the Klamath potato fields interrupted very often; you never know when them damned idaho guys might stage a raid.
Back the pageant last night... well, miss and mr. america went to las vegas for the pageant, as ex-miss americas are wont to do, annually. Quite a shift from the salad days of Atlantic City and the boardwalk; now its the Atlantis and Wayne Newton, but i digress.
Since Mother America got left home, she decided to have a Miss America party. Sort of like a Super Bowl party, except it is for the hairspray and pedicure set, with faint whiffs of Tupperware, but only outside on the deck. My sister in law got invited. The main theme of the party was "I am so sick of these skinny girls and their diets that i am going eat about 35,000 calories and make fun of Miss Kansas". Mother America is a bit thicker around the middle, as middle-aged women occasionally become, thus the farm wives she invited fit right in. How such a normal, fun woman ever had a miss america spring out of her is a mystery of biological science that i will never unravel; i guess they have to come from somewhere.
The truth is, the pig farmer's younger daughter is so beautiful that she makes miss america look like a homeless street skank; but the rigors of pageant life were not for her. She married an airline pilot... which is sort of like an air force major except they make a good paycheck. The pig farmer's wife didn't raise any fools, either...LOL
you sure had PTSC diagnosed, when you shared about it dipping below the lower bolly. nice job, you deserve it for all of your hard work in ferreting out technical red-light-and-siren situations.
That's why I'm just daytrading. Have to stay liquid so I can take advantage of these little pops. With the scans I've developed I can almost always find something GOOD moving in the right direction to play.
i perhaps should have cut some of my losses by selling the spike in PTSC today, but i wasn't watching the stocks today, and had i been, i would have just figured it was going up further and bought back in higher if it looked like a real run, greedily, until my pocket was picked again.
I know my own faults too well sometimes...LOL
I am not trading anything until something gets above water. this may be a longggggggggggg wait. the poop-a-thon continues.
Made some nice change on Patriot today. Sold a little early cuz I couldn't find any news so I have to assume it was just a technical bounce, but what the hell.
$500 a day keeps the job away, right? LOL
If no news comes out tonight/tomorrow morning I think it'll start to drift back down again. If there is news, she's primed for more imo.
I'll be watching it.
I've been telling him the same thing for about 2yrs now. Fortunately we have tons of em in cyber ink that he can go back and retrieve one of these days when he finally takes us serious about that. LOL
in elmer's pasture, gophers are no longer a problem, but it is rumored he has very small feet, which accounts for his podiatrical compensation device.
I missed AAGH, I made a profit it on AAGH once but the other times severe losses (it made me want to say AAAAGGGGGG!). I am in EXCS which looks good today and HMGP which is my favorite stock (free shares so I am riding that one for a while). I have about 200 shares left in FCCN but the other shares I sold for a gain before it crash.
too funny Strat! You should meld all these characters and stories into a screenplay and sell 'em to Hollyweird.
YEP, still in and set my sell for .36 how about you?
You always make me laugh no matter how crappy things are.
glad you found some humor... everyone needs a bit of it now and then.
and of course, a visual on one of the main reasons to not kiss a heavyweight boxer right before a bout.
and a self-portrait legend in honor of steve's observation that today is the peak of depression for people when the depression index for the entire population is averaged over the course of a year.
Of course, penny stockers are known to have many peaks and valleys, but sometimes it just sucketh mightily to trade the son of a bitches.
and lest you think i have abandonded my quest for the most offbeat gifs... here are a couple that qualify as "beyond ouch",IMHO. Here you see a run-away racing tire take out a guy at a gas pump. that HAD to hurt.
and for the gratuitous "taking one in the nuts" category, this one is sure to please even the most discerning british-type humor buff, a rocket launch gone awry.
I hope you kept AAGH, great day for them.
okay, i have one. Not a story, per se, but a character that is just too interesting to not let poopystocks know about.
Hence, a variation on the Desert Chronicles.
There is this woman named Sandra in my little cowboy town. She was born and raised here. She is an incredible businesswoman; she owns and runs the grocery store in town, has a sheep and hay ranch, and several real estate holdings, but, in addition to being color blind, has the absolute inability to pick men that are suited to her.
She has been married 7 times, however, the mathematics are imprecise because she married one of the guys three times; i am not sure of the actual status now, but i think single again; the last ex moved to Oklahoma to raise parakeets (i am not making this up). With her, decisiveness and Smirnoff's Vodka tend to not go hand in hand, unless one is making a killing on a real estate deal, in which case she has never made a bad move. But guys are a tough go for her.
She once married a rancher across the line over in Nevada, but cooking, etc. are not her forte', and the Schwann's man didn't come within 40 miles of the ranch, so housewifing just didn't take.
She has an absolute heart of gold, and has a mexican hired hand to do the thinking for her on the ranching end; between the two of them they manage to somehow not lose too much money ranching, even if they have no lambs this year because they put a ram in the ewes that only has one nut and turned out to be sterile.
But, being a local, she has no appreciation for the abundant geothermal resources of the area. She irrigates her alfalfa with water that comes out of her well, 1000 gallons per minute, at a temperature of 108 degrees. And less than a couple hundred yards away, she has a hot tub on her back porch that is heated electrically. And she uses No. 2 oil to run a water-heated system for the house; she could hook onto her irrigation pump and heat at about 5% of the cost, but it has not occurred to her, and i am not taken to given unsolicited advice to someone who has a fierce temper. She has one spring that is about 190-200 degrees, a fact that the mexican ranch workers exploit regularly by using it to scald chickens by dipping them into it before plucking them.
One time or another, almost everyone in the Valley has come up short on their paycheck, and Sandra floats credit in her store. Thus, virtually everyone owes or has owed money to her, and she is easy about it. Her political base would be beyond landslide should she ever decide to take a local office, which will probably never happen; as she has more tryst actions in her past than Bill Clinton, if you know what i mean, and i bet you do.
Sandra is a bud of ours. A couple New Year's Eves ago, we decided to go and party at my pig farmer brother-in-law's hunting cabin up in Oregon. Sandra's date was a midget, about 4'10", but such matters bother her none, as he could mix drinks that could cauterize one's nostrils, and that is a plus for Sandra's men. Anyway, i am getting ahead of myself.
We had a great old time that night. But the sleeping arrangements were unusual for such an outing, as the hunting cabin has three big sleeping rooms, and at the end of the night, people were pretty much crashed in whatever bed they could find, except for those of us still somewhat in control of our faculties, thus i ended up sleeping in a sleeping bag near the woodstove.
Suddenly, about 5:00 AM we hear Sandra shouting and freaking out in one of the bedrooms. We rushed in to see what was wrong, and almost lost it. We could hear this poooooo, tick, shoooooosh sound, over and over, reminiscent of a Darth Vader whooshing shound.
As it turns out, this one guy that crashed in the bed next to hers has a sleep apnea problem, and has a breathing machine he uses at night.
Sandra, not knowing this, and waking up after a major New Year's Eve drunken state, in pitch darkness, hearing this machine running..... woke up thinking she was in an emergency room and had been in a car wreck, but nothing hurt, so she was afraid she had died.
But she had only killed a few million brain cells, which is child's play for her, and in the end, the guy was very embarassed about his breathing machine, and the midget, who was sleeping on the floor between the two beds, (for unspecified reasons) slept through the whole thing.
That's all i could think of today, as i see a lot of red in pennyland, too.
LOL...good one lem.
check out the puppies on this babe. lol
Hey Strato, how about another installment of the Desert Chronicles?
It's been a while since the last episode.
Besides,all my stocks are mired in RED and I need something to keep me going.
Yuck Dude! I'm startin' to worry about you. I think you better get a hobby or something before it's too late. You're starting to troll in poisonous waters now.
LOL
this one is just too funny, but i won't post it as it is not for ihub, and take the usual precautions when opening the link.
http://s136.photobucket.com/albums/q182/daddybucket/?action=view¤t=kpbywcaf.jpg
I guess we'll just have to abandon this board strato. Too many gays and too many good stocks out there these days I guess. LOL
okay, fine then.... i will post the most shocking picture ever seen in the USA, according to a Gallup poll. if this doesn't get Pat Robertson to post on this board, nothing will.
this board sure went to hell when people started posting this kind of picture. Being hetero just ain't what it used to be, i guess.
I appreciate it thin one.
Have fun,
Phil
I'll put you at the top of my guest list cowboy. lol
Any chance I could get the address to your next party?
LOL
Nappy New Year,
Phil
I just think that when you put the phrases "beauty contest winner" and "stripped" in the same sentence -- it makes a great headline. But in this case -- it does appear that the title wasn't the only thing that was stripping.
They all look like contest winners to me ! But what do I know ?
Chris
nothing wrong with a little fun, Staying on topic I THINK SHE GOT A POOPY DEAL.
Aw, don't take her crown away. Let's all be honest, we've all had nights like that - right Sue?
we are SO proud of Miss Nevada! We need to see more of what cost her to be stripped of her crown.
http://splashnewsonline.blogspot.com/2003/12/photos-that-stripped-ms-nevada-of-her.html
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