My next door neighbor, one of the Wells-Fargo guys, just returned from a Berry picking run and informed me that you have answered my post from yesterday night. He is letting me use his computer, up here in the hills where I live.
Coachc, I am getting worried about you. You seem to have trouble grasping facts and remembering your own posts. I think we need to take this slowly and gradually and construct the truth, one small step at a time. Let us begin and explore this together, like gentlepeople. The purpose of this little exercise will be to attach talons to your brain, in the same way that my dear falcon has talons on his feet. My falcon’s talons hold him in place when he sits on my falconer’s gauntlet and visits and dines with me, the falconer. Your brain talons are to help you grasp facts and hold yourself together while events unfold before your crystal clear, uncluttered eyes.
Step one in our process will be to go to the Ihub Board (aka the “Hubby Board”). Put in CYRX and this will take you to the forum for this stock. (This is simply the usual procedure that you have been following for the past number of months. There is nothing new here. Stay with me on this.) Now go back to January 5, 2009, and find your name on the list of posters. Your name is spelled c-o-a-c-h-c. Are we together here, thus far? When you read your post, in your words that you posted on your computer for submission to this fine board of intelligent people (for the most part) you will read the following: “I asked a friend of mine from the banking world to take a look at this stock and let me know what he thinks. His advice was to get out as soon as I could. I think my time waiting for this company is down to about 4 weeks. If nothing of substance comes out by then I am getting out and you might want to also if you don't want 2009 to look like 2008.
Just some thoughts from your Coach!”
Step 2 in our process will be to read this and read it carefully. I think you might have a word-reading problem because you seem to have trouble understanding my posts. Soon after your post, a walrus floated up to the surface and told us that his banker friend said to head for the hills and stay away from a company such as CryoPort. I simply took the advice from both of you in early January, stuck with my convictions, faded away into the sunset and moved up here to Banker Hill. Is there anything about any of this that you are having trouble with, thus far?
Step 3 in our process will be for you to re-read my post (#1975), addressed to you, last night. If you look at it carefully, you will note that it is talking to coachc, and this is you. Stay with me here. We’re almost finished with this discovery process.
Step 4 is to digest the contents of my post, re-read your post again from January 5, re-examine all of your admonishments to shareholders and fellow posters here, regarding seeing CryoPort through rose-colored glasses, and then finally to reach a conclusion about your views on this company, on this board and on the contributors to this board.
Step 5 is to examine your post (#1977) of today. Now let us go through it, one step at a time. My ears are fine and have never been filled with the sound of music up here on Banker Hill. These are Mr. CryoPort’s words regarding music up here in the hills. He uses them when he wishes me well in my new home. If you re-read my posts of this week you will maybe note that my ears, save for the thunder storm, have been filled with silence. Contemplative, eerie, mysterious, stone-cold silence has been the theme of my communications to all of you this week. Silence is the opposite of sound and music is not communicated through silence. Therefore, the sound of music does not ring in my ears. Are we still together on all of this? Think of it as a four-play sequence in a football game. It all hangs together. Trust me on this one. Remain calm and patient and this will all make perfect sense to you in the end. I know you can do it.
As for you referral to me as one who is obviously wearing rose-colored glasses, again you are incorrect. I have been wearing binoculars this week as I study the very strange activity, down by the river side, in the valley below. I have stated this more than once in my posts of this week. Rose-colored glasses would have distracted me from seeing the truth and would have caused my vision to fade in the darkness of the valley below.
As for my banker friends, they are honest folk, as you say. They are trustees. They are bankers and investment counselors. Some of them are famous money managers and well-known investment bankers. How could they not be honest? They are fiduciaries.
Now we are going to get a little bit complicated. I am going to put your words, from above, down here, so that you can read them again and re-understand what you wrote on January 5, 2009. The object of this is to apply your words, quoted above, down here so that you don’t have to scroll up and lose your concentration in the process. Ready? Here we go: “I asked a friend of mine from the banking world to take a look at this stock and let me know what he thinks.” This statement implies to me that you trust your banker friend in the same way that I trust all of mine up here on Banker Hill. You are not wearing rose-colored glasses. I am not wearing rose-colored glasses. Neither of us are wearing rose-colored glasses. Both of us are not wearing rose-colored glasses. We are acting as a team, together. I am using binoculars, all by myself, alone, to understand the silence in the valley below. Are we good here? Are we still together on all of this? I hope so.
Now to return to your post of today. This is the final step in our process of understanding what you write and what you think. Yes, I have sold all of my stock. Yes, I have moved to Banker Hill. No, I don’t post more than anyone else on the board. Only this week have I put up some extensive posts because of what my falcon and I have been sensing and seeing in the valley below. I thought I owed my fellow posters, on this board, a description of what has happened to my dear falcon this week.. I have also spent valuable time answering people like you, baseball fan and others who have tried to fathom, along with me, what seems to be unfathomable. (The word “fathom” means” to understand, to penetrate the depth or meaning of”).
Finally, you ask why I do this if I have sold all of my stock in early January? The answer is in the wind.
AI
