Fire and brimstones not quite just yet

The lackluster days this has become dredges something fearful and funny inside. It’s all I can do to restrain myself from laughing like a maniacal madman. Call it moon voodoo or whatever you like, but these are trying times. Though no where near close to be considered friends, this uppity and whimsical character, went prematurely South for the Winter, far from its home on Wall Street. Some say, nay, it went South far much later than originally predicted. In any case, it’s good to be short in these times, especially if you’re into selling.