I had a funny thought yesterday after hearing about the market's morning
lows and afternoon highs (relevant): I can see the traders rising at the
crack of dawn running in their p'jamas to computer terminals, phone lines
and tv programs to check out the Asian market. Then, after the usual bad
news and selling off what they can, in mobs they head for the corner bar for
several hours, until they, after a few martinis, build up enough courage to
rush back and buy what they can by the close of the day.
Natasha Vita More [fka Nancie Clark] - natasha@extropic-art.com
Transhumanist Art Centre - Extropic Art Universe
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