FA & General Banter, page-2094

Fellow shareholders.

I spoke to my good friend yesterday and he was furious over these limp wristed, butter fingered monkeys-of-little-faith that come sailing down after the slightest of breeze. I agreed with him but it also struck me that expectations! - normally a strain on the persona all the way from: When will Santa arrive? to: when will the nurse with the bedpan arrive? - in this case can serve us well.

Whilst we know all there is to know about loosing money on the stock market we are ill prepared for success. So when the stock goes nuts so - too - can we, and end up selling way to soon.

Having expectations that (in LTR's case) 18 cent is my God-Given-Right! hopefully stops many from joining the rain of monkeys - and instead enjoy the reign of the remaining faithful.