Loading ...Listen, you and I go back a long ways on the Trail. You will always be one of those Oasis dwellers that I hope one day we can sit around a table and enjoy a cup of coffee. I like it that we both see a brighter vision for our Country, and I am not sure it matters who is right on how we get there.
But in all fairness, I should tell you that you are trying to make your case of ‘what makes sense’ with a certified crazy man. Here, quickly let me put forth the case against my sanity.
I read where Opec agreed on oil production and a cough immediately rose from deep within me that sounded a lot like Bull Feathers ! I had another similar, but louder this time coughing spell, when oil jumped up 8%.
Then I seen where the Dow was raising up from an already hefty height on the news, and I coughed again.
Then everyone, or at least a lot of traders, where throwing their gold and silver in the streets and declaring it worthless. Coughed until I had tears in my eyes on that one.
So with 3 minutes before 4:00, my insanity took complete control of any reasoning ability I might have had as the 8 second bull ride of the Dow ended up barely green with five stinking to high heaven points for the day. And I cried BULL FEATHERS has my emotional trading finger hit the buy and send for more JUNG.
Now how crazy is that ?? I’m giving Silver 48 hours to tell the markets, Bull Feathers !
My only hope may be in something I read at the Oasis today, something about a new PTSD treatment involving ‘ecstasy’. I have given up on therapists. The last two were not of much help. Rather than curing my disease of Diehard Goldbug (DG) in the end, I won them over to our way of thinking. Last I heard of em was they had sold their successful therapy practice and headed out west muttering something about a gold mine.
On second thought, give the ‘extasy’ to the ones on Wall St, their gonna need it more than I do.
Just wanted you to know. 🙂
Clink of the coffee cup to you as we share in a brighter tomorrow.