Last night was rough. Had a nightmare I was riding a Honda monkey bike to Brighton for an afternoon of bingo with the gang.
Gatorca was in charge of catering, Hotmeat was being nice to everyone, and ITK was running around wanting to know what was going on. All very surreal.
On a brighter note Fress was there, a sure sign that things will soon be looking up. This time around I'll be watching closely for his Scarlet Pimpernell routine. He always knows when to sell.
I'm still here, holding enough shares to be a RVVTF $3 millionaire, hoping the rest of you Longs will be around to celebrate your fortunes with me.
Did I say $3? Fifty cents and a can of WD40 will do nicely thank you very much.