MLK Day Monday - Market closed
I say to you today, my friends, that in spite of the difficulties and frustrations of the market, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American stock exchange.
I have a dream that one day my portfolio will rise up and live out the true meaning of my greed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all MM’s are not created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red stocks of my portfolio the bags of former promos and the bags of former bagholders will be able to liquidate together as a triple would be good.
I have a dream that one day even my shares of FLTT, a deserted stock, sweltering with the heat of bashers and depression, will be transformed into an oasis of weeedom and juice.
I have a dream today.