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Well if it is a secure environment, kudos.
Good luck with that.
I hope you all succeed in your effort.
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Yes, this board is slowly dying. However, just to let you know that there is another ACMG private board to which all major ACMG shareholders have recently moved to work towards taking a legal action against Cavasin. We keep this board strictly confidential as recommended by the lawyer.
Over 95% of all RS
drop right back down to the price they were at
before the RS.
Fact.
The other 5% is a variety of statistics.
So most RS spell L-O-S-S.
I heard
Sept 14th, symbol MOON.
He'll keep RS'ing until the SEC calls it a scam.
The same thing happens camping
You're the only person(family) for miles and miles
of national forest and some jerk has to come and camp
20 yards away.
So what I do, is around midnight, is to have target practice
by firelight and spotlight.....
There's nothing like the resounding thunder of two .44 mags
to get the message across...and then break out the rifles
and shotguns....
of course, some 9mm and .40 clips emptied add flavor.
they usually depart around 5 a.m. just before 1st light....
One time we actually got lucky and were upwind of the offenders
and a skunk dropped by about midnight. A properly placed .44
at the end of his nose and the hydrostatic shock did the rest.
They left within the hour and we then buried the skunk by flashlight.
Fishing however, is another story. I have a good remedy there
as well but that's not one I'm willing to share.
That would be like telling someone where you cut your firewood.
Next thing you know, you go back for one last load and it's gone.
nope, sorry can't "tale" a hint.
besides, I have to watch this phenomenom and my 1 remaining share.
Besides, just because a voice or reason isn't wanted, this
proves it is needed all the more.
Imo, my 1 share of ACMG will never amount to anything.
But, I will see if the SEC does anything about it....
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then why hang around ,trinityz ? its obvious your OPINIONS are NOT wanted here......Can't you tale a hint? take a hike imo
I like that Redfisher,
Keepers...an accurate description.....
They're a bit of a phenomenom and most likely new
to penny type stocks and/or only invested in one or two...
looking for a winning lottery.
What do you call the ones that egg them on that aren't
exactly pumpers since the stock/company is toast?
I'm guessing they're flippers that hang around for
small time opportunities.
The only thing
killing this board is the company, ACMG,
dying such a slow death....
It's like a terminal cancer patient in a coma
and all the relatives stand around waiting for a miracle.
There's no news.....
The entire company is MIA.....
Shareholders are in Purgatory...stuck in Limbo....
some could get out and move on, but won't...
that's their choice....
Somewhere in there is a need to be realistic and move on.
Investing is about making $.
No one who doesn't move on at least partially will ever
get on to the business of making $.
Making $ is where the fun is.
Staying on a losing situation is NOT fun in any way.
ACMG is a losing situation, IMO.
Sorry
I had better things to do with my time
than learn about Frank Love years ago.....
Interesting
not one response so far that I've seen...
http://investorshub.advfn.com/boards/read_msg.asp?message_id=22398767
pretty much says it all....
I was headed to Miami
but switched to south of Cancun
a little quieter down there....
Read some of them at the
Men's campfire and tell me what you think.
There's a couple in there.
On my board women aren't allowed.....
Maybe how I was raised, but I don't like using foul language
around women, but if they read it on their own....
that's their business....
I was thinking more of those
who have warranted shares that are restricted....
sorry,
my bad for not saying so..
Nice board.....
I'll be checking in for fishing Pics.
Unfortunately, most of my fishing and hunting stories
include some profanity.
There's always the Men's Campfire board for those stories.
Nice haul.....
I'm going bone fishing down south of Cancun pretty soon...
I'll be using one of those big flyrods....
busy tying flies for the trip right now....
Nice....very very nice
If it goes private
what do you think happens to those holding
those worthless shares
maybe he...
"through up" once?
and that's why he "threw out"
Imo, those kinds of grammer errors are red flags which
indicate competence.
spooky stuff to a retailer looking at this company.
Value can drop below .0001
Ravenmoon, a fully reporting company has had it happen
numerous times before it does an RS.
The problem I see being created is buyers will simply avoid it.
I'm not particularly interested in being stuck with shares
that can't be sold especially after a 10-1 FS.
Greetings all,
1st off....I'm new to this one.....
I don't own any.....
So I looked through the PR's last night
and a few other things....
sure it's cheap enough to buy....
The biggest thing that disturbed me aside from the claims
of financial glory via oil and Ultimate Fighting, etc......
Frank Love announces a 10-1 FORWARD split????
If there wasn't enough billions of shares out there already....
now he's going to increase them 10 fold??
How in the world does anyone NOT call this a scam?
What's their justification?
By appearances it looks like a pump and dump that's about to end.
A 5 day meeting to determine etc etc etc.....
Imo, it looks like they're planning an exit strategy....
What am I missing here?
Sure there's the claims of possible wealth in the PRs...
but how is this different from any other pump and dump?
I'm not bashing....
My question is serious.
Why should I or any other retailer new to JMCP invest in it?
Ghost Story
There was this party in the woods and all of a sudden there was a downpour of thunder and rain. These two young guys ran for about 10 minutes in the pouring rain, finally reaching their car just as the rain let up. They jumped in the car, started it up and headed down the road, laughing and, of course, still drinking one beer after the other.
All of a sudden an old Indian man's face appeared in the passenger window and tapped lightly on the window! The passenger screamed out, "eeeeekkk! Look at my window!!! There's an old Indian guy's face there!"
(Was this a ghost?!?!?!?)
This old Indian man kept knocking, so the driver said, "Well open the window a little and ask him what he wants!"
So the passenger rolled his window down part way and said, scared out of his wits, "What do you want???
The old Indian softly replied, "You have any tobacco?"
The passenger, terrified, looked at the driver and said, "He wants tobacco!"
"Well, offer him a cigarette! HURRY!!" the driver replies.
So he fumbles around with the pack and hands the old man a cigarette and yells, "Step on it!!!" rolling up the window in terror.
Now going about 80 miles an hour, they calm down and they start laughing again, and the passenger says, "What do you think of that?"
The driver says, "I don't know? How could that be? I was going pretty fast!"
Then all of a sudden AGAIN there is a knock on the window and there is the old Indian man again."Aaaaaaaaaaaa, there he is again!", the passenger yells.
"Well see what he wants now!" yells back the driver.
He rolls down the window a little ways and shakily says "Yes?"
"Do you have a light?" the old Indian quietly asks.
The passenger throws a lighter out the window at him and rolls up the window and yells, "STEP ON IT!"
They are now going about 100 miles an hour and still guzzling beer,trying to forget what they had just seen and heard, when all of a sudden again there is more knocking!
"Oh my God! HE'S BACK!" He rolls down the window and screams out, "WHAT DO YOU WANT?" in stark fear.
The old man gently replies, "You want some help getting out of the mud?"
COWBOY OATMEAL
A tough old cowboy counseled his grandson that if he wanted to
live a long life, the secret was to sprinkle a little gunpowder
on his oatmeal every morning. The grandson did this religiously
and lived to the age of 93, then died quietly in his sleep.
When he died, he left 14 children, 28 grandchildren,
35 great grandchildren.................
and a fifteen foot hole where the crematorium used to be.
the rest of the story.....
A couple of old cowboys (Sam and Bubba) were sitting in a bar having a drink (or two or three), doing what most old cowboys do; complaining about the heat, the cows and their wives.
They weren't exactly the brightest guys, and neither were their comments. Every day they said pretty much the same thing.
And it always ended in a pissing contest over who had the worst wife.
Today though something was different. There was a wise-looking elderly Indian sitting at the bar. They decided to ask him to decide, who had the worst wife.
The first man (Sam) complained that his wife was always arguing with him. No matter what he said, she always said the opposite. She didn't just say it either, she said it so loud that the neighbors complained.
The old Indian listened attentively and then said, "If your wife was Indian, we would name her Fire-Water."
Sam asked "Why would you call her Fire-Water?"
The Indian replied, "Every time she opens her mouth she breathes fire and your knees turn to water."
The second man (Bubba) said "My wife is so bad that we haven't hadn't had physical relations in darn near twenty years."
The Indian again listened attentively and pronounced Bubba's wife as "Sleeping-Dragon."
When Bubba asked why, the Indian replied, "If you try to touch her while she is sleeping, she will become a dragon and bite your pecker off."
Sam and Bubba had a good laugh over their wives new names. Then Sam asked, "Okay, them Indian names are pretty cool, but.... Who has the worst wife?"
The Indian replied, "I do."
Bubba asked what the Indian's wife name was.
The Indian replied something along the lines of "Whumpo Havo Noja"
Both Sam and Bubba looked very confused, and so the Indian explained, "That's my wife's Indian name, it translates in English to "Three-Old-Horses."
More puzzled than ever before Bubba asked, "Yeah, but what does it (Three-Old-Horses) mean?
The Indian sighed, took a sip of his beer and said, "Nag, Nag, Nag."
Looking for the perfect wife...
An extraordinarily handsome man decided he had the responsibility to marry
the perfect woman so they could produce beautiful children beyond
comparison. With that as his mission he began searching for the perfect woman.
Shortly thereafter he met a farmer who had three stunning, gorgeous daughters that positively took his breath away.
So he explained his mission to the farmer, asking for permission to marry one of them.
The farmer simply replied,
"They're all lookin' to get married, so you came to the right
place. Look them over and select the one you want."
The man dated the first daughter.
The next day the farmer asked for the man's opinion.
"Well" said the man, " She's just a weeeeee bit, not that you
can hardly notice ......pigeon-toed."
The farmer nodded and suggested the man date one of the other girls;
so man went out with the second daughter.
The next day, the farmer again asked how things went.
Well," the man replied, "She's just a weeeee bit, not that you
can hardly tell ............cross-eyed."
The farmer nodded and suggested he date the third girl to see if
things might be better. So he did. The next morning the man
rushed in exclaiming,
"She's perfect, just perfect! She's the one I want to marry!"
So they were wed right away. Months later the baby was born. When the man visited the nursery he was horrified:
the baby was the ugliest, most pathetic human you can imagine.
He rushed to his father in-law asking how such a thing could
happen considering the beauty of the parents.
Well," explained the farmer,
"she was just a weeeee bit, not that you could hardly tell.........
pregnant when you met her!"
The parrot and the magician
A magician worked on a cruise ship. The audience was different each week, so
he did the same tricks over and over again. There was only one problem. The
captain's parrot saw the shows each week and began to figure out how the
magician did every trick. Once he understood, he started shouting in the
middle of the show: "Look, it's not the same hat!" "Look, he's hiding the
flowers under the table!" "Hey, why are all the cards the ace of spades?"
The magician was furious but couldn't do anything. After all, it was the
captain's parrot.
Then, during a fierce storm, the ship sank. The magician found himself on a
piece of wood in the middle of the sea, with, as fate would have it, the
parrot. They stared at each other, with hatred, but did not utter a word.
This went on for a day, and then another, and then another.
Finally on the fourth day, the parrot could not hold back:
"OK, I give up. Where's the fucking ship?"
In the lawsuit by the ex-ACMG employee,
one has to wonder if a lien was placed on the product
much the same as a mechanic can place on a car
when he works on it and isn't paid.
Heard the same here.
It's long overdue.
Ravenmoon is definitely an example proving the need for it.
As a side note:
Notice...this the Ravenmoon ENTERTAINMENT board....
I'm wondering......where's the freakin' entertainment?
ok......bad joke.....
This is correct only if you bought your shares
through say different brokers.
If you bought them through the same broker and had them
in the same account.....it's 1st in- 1st out
when it comes to buying and selling ACMG.
which would mean you took a big hit on your March shares
unless you bought them through another account.
If you don't believe me,
ask an accountant.
Yep
it usually runs down to a low through to Dec.
then picks up through to March
.008 254,000 shares traded, ouch, eom.
Just read through the last 100-200 posts here
and you'll find your answers
I agree and...........
the record date should be May 1, 2007 for all future dividends.
Better yet,
Make it April 1, 2007......
No bid, no ask.....
ok can we move on to the next RS now?
Surely we can fit in 2-3 more before X-Mas....
I've always liked that one.
Yep, it IS a true story
The company is older than claimed in that email.
It was trading in '05 which you know as well....
This is August '07.....Downs has failed to take care
of longs at this point and needs to rectify this for
anything positive to happen.
I'm annoyed Downs isn't/hasn't replied to my emails/calls.
It kept me from buying back in, flat plain and simple.
This is probably the case with a lot of people who've
invested in this company over the past 2+ years....
I recall $1.80 as well.....
Jungle is now banned from the board and so cannot answer.
IDWD draws a lot of trading interest....
So there's no predicting where it will go.
It could go on a solid run again or it could go down.
I should've bought some on the last hard dive....
those who did, doubled and then some.
I agree that it could run again since it has in the past.
I don't like how the company is run or the CEO's history.
I also don't like how some get emails/calls returned and
I haven't had one returned. I also don't care for the
lack of PRs and the rating on Pinksheets.
Till June '08, anything goes with this one.
16,500 traded so far
.009 current SP
.009 is also the high and the low
This young man in the Old West wanted to be the best gunfighter alive.
One night as he was sitting in a saloon, he spotted an old man who had the
reputation of being the greatest gunfighter in his day. The young man
walked up to the old man and told him his dream.
The old man looked him up and down and said "I have a suggestion that is
sure to help." "Tell me, tell me," said the young man. "Tie the bottom of
your holster lower onto your leg." "Will that make me a better gunfighter?"
said the young man. "Definitely," the old man replied. The young guy did
what he was told and drew his gun and shot the bow tie off the piano
player. "Wow, that really helped. Do you have any more suggestions?"
"Yeah, if you cut a notch in the top of your holster where the hammer hits,
the gun will come out smoother." "Will that make me a better gunfighter?"
"It sure will," said the old man. The young guy did what he was told and
drew his gun and shot a cuff link off the sleeve piano player. "This is
really helping me. Is there anything else you can share with me?"
"One more thing," said the old man. "Get that can of axle grease over there
in the corner and rub it all over your gun." The young fellow didn't
hesitate but started putting the grease on the gun. "No, the whole gun,
handle and everything." said the old man. "Will that make me a better
gunfighter?" "No," said the old man, "But when Wyatt Earp gets done playing
that piano he's going to shove that gun up your ass, and it won't hurt as much."
A young little blond girl comes back from school one evening. She runs to
her mum and says: Mummy today at school we learnt how to count. Well, all
the other girls only counted to 5, but listen to me: 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 !
That's good, innit?"
"Yes darling, very good." "Is that because I'm blond?" "Yes darling, it's
because you're blond."
Next day, the girl comes back from school and says: "Mummy, today at school
we learnt the alphabet. All the other girls only went as far as D, but
listen to me: A,B,C,D,E,F,G,H,I,J,K ! That's good,innit?"
"Yes darling, very good." "Is that because I'm blond, mummy?" "Yes darling
it's because you're blond."
Next day, she returns from school and cries: "Mummy, today we went swimming,
and well, all the other girls have no breasts, but look at me!"
She proceeds to flash her impressive 36 D at her mum. "Is that because I'm
blond, mummy?"
"No darling, it's because you're 25."
An old lady dies and goes to heaven and is chatting to St. Peter
at the Pearly Gates when all of a sudden she hears the most awful
bloodcurdling screams.
"Don't worry about that," says St. Peter, "it's only someone
having the holes bored on their shoulder blades for the wings."
The old lady looks a little uncomfortable but carries on with
the conversation.
Ten minutes later, there are more bloodcurdling screams. "Oh my
God!" says the old lady, "Now what is happening?"
"Not to worry," says St. Peter, "they are just having their head
drilled to fit the halo."
"I can't do this," says the old lady, "I'm off down to hell."
"You can't go there," says St. Peter, "you'll be raped and
sodomized."
"Yes," said the old lady, "but I've already got the holes for that!"