I'm not BioHedge but here's my take... I assume you've heard the phrase "flopping around like a chicken with his head cut off"? Well some of our retail chickens got caught up in the FUD and lost their heads. Their flopping around has caused a bunch of other retail chickens to start running around the barnyard squawking and flapping their wings and generally raising a ruckus. The end result is that some traders are going to have a nice retail chicken dinner tonight and as darkness settles in, the rest of the retail flock will gradually calm down and sleep until the rooster crows his morning cock-a-doodle-doo.