Limping Home

When your share broker puts a little red dot on your watch-list you know he’s sometimes right, and they want the business anyway. You ignore a notation that it’s the lowest price in 12 months or forever, I can’t remember, I don’t want to remember. I remember though, if we got the five bucks a little while back I would never forget,and I would have got that vintage E-Type and would have burbled up to Yarra Valley wineries every Sunday morning for a soft red, and a Chef’s delight snack to waft thru the hills ...

It didn’t happen, it was just another one that got under your skin. Full of promise and potential but no oomph and excitement to spur it on to the heights, yet. Oh, Ye Gods I’ve done it again, I’ve said yet! I can still in my darkened psyche still see the bottles of tablets in their millions with stars on the labels and a pollution free Earth. Our dogs leaping around the valley with happy yelps and cancers cured or alleviated. PAA with other cure potentials as well, is one of those that has got under our skin.

Come on, my broker says, Truth is hard to take but bite the bullet.

No I said, I’m not losing the 50% tax advantage for anyone - for the two million profit I make eventually.

Look I said it’s limping home again….

I do think it’s rude for a broker to giggle though.


DYOR (and some faith perhaps?)