High Note.
And so the holiday-shortened week comes to a close and it delivered everything that could have been reasonably expected of it.
And so the holiday-shortened week comes to a close and it delivered everything that could have been reasonably expected of it.
Well, the Chinese are back.
The win streak is over.
If you try hard enough, I have no doubt you can find plenty of confirmation bias in there to support your penchant for loading up some more headed into the weekend.
“Oh, they’re drunk. How would they know where we’re going?”
It was all about the yen overnight. Again.
Is this it?
“…we can kill it.”
I remember when…
Ok, so there’s good news on Wednesday morning and there’s also some not-so-good news.
“We are in a dive.”
So you tell me: “healthy correction” or “global rout”?
Irrespective of how things pan out, this is indicative of how quickly things can go awry.ÂÂ
Safely. Of course.
Call in the national team.
“… and the sun became black as sackcloth.”
The screens are red. Might need to reboot.
Well, that didn’t disappoint.
“Stirred, in a half-carafe.”
But hey, who cares, right? After all: “America first”.
Predictably, it went awry almost immediately.
That, or you could just buy expensive calls and pile them atop your existing longs because…
What to say about Tuesday? Well, a lot actually.
Grab a pitchfork.
And that’s the week.
It was not to be…
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