It's my 19th Christmas, sitting beside the fire in the Blue Cave, waiting for Wave to disappoint--I'm sure there will be no disappointment this year--the annual disappointment will arrive on New Year's Eve--our champagne toasts will be accompanied by nothingness--the quiet popping of bubbles in our glasses.
Only 5 biz days left in Q4 and the year and out of the northern, snow-filled skies comes the whoosh of silence from Lee.
The expected signs of a turnaround have yet to be sighted; The break-even "goal" by year's end has been shunted to Break-even Steven's salvage yard.
If by now, all you folks waiting patiently, watching the chimney for an Xmas surprise, haven't gotten the message--Wave can not sell squat!--then keep waiting. What's another year in the more than a quarter century interlude for results?
Let me sum up:
The promises and goals were laid out with care, reiterated and reinforced with Bill so debonair. But the results we find, are like your own behind, bare with nothing to spare.
The turn around has sunk up to the axles in the Bogus Bog-Down. Much to our surprise, the vaunted upside was just more lies. So, to you, I must confess, our White Knight is just more BS.
Happy, Merry everyone.
Having a Blue Xmas in the Blue Cave with plenty of Blue Ribbons, iced and at the ready.
AI
