Monday, July 31, 2006

Pizza Night for the Fucking Kids...


Yeah... no shit... Dominos Pizza is experiencing horrible SSS(Same Store Sales)... and it's probably because they hire dumb people(which is fine, but sometimes they are too dumb)... Dominos has no one to cry too, no place to call home... and so it keeps chasing those pretty lies...

Led Zeppelin.

...sometimes I mix things up... instead of chatting with Irish-American Octogenarians at PD Ohurley's... I'll scamper up to a place like Bourbon St on Amerstdam and somewhere above W79th... Anyways, it's 2 for 1, but they have no jukebox, and they're playing some shit like Creed or Bush... So I request on the IPOD machine, some Zeppelin, to the bartender... a young fella... he says,'sure, I'll get the Led out for ya'. And a nice 5 track piece of Zeppelin blares the eternal days of Lore and Yore... and then I see two guys waiting for the bus outside of Bourbon st, while smoking a cigarette, and they're playing air guitar to 'the Ocean' track 8 Houses of the Holy. They chat a bit, one guy's a real estate agent, the other a bricklayer... And then when the bus comes, they say to me,'Thanks for the Zep." As much as I love almost every genre of music, Led Zeppelin, even if they're not the most talented of groups, is the most listener-friendly kick ass group ever. Ever. Battle of Evermore...

You Don't Know Me, but I'm Your Bro....ther.....

...Michael Mcdonald rules. That's it. Doobie or Solo. That's it. No more bickering about the brother... I won't have it...

Mother Should I Build the Wall...

...the river is going to make all of Lockheed's nightmares come true...

I'll Repent Tomorrow... I'll Suspend my Sorrow...

...sorrow, ow, ow... I recommend I borrow... bor row, row.... eat of the apples so young... On another note, since there was no collateral damage, I think it's awesome that the guy who blew up his multimillion dollar apartment on the UES, so his cunt wife couldn't get it... ending with the words, "instead of gold digger, you'll be an ash and rubble digger...", is so great... I hope that guy dies in peace now... ...and just like the guy who's feet are too big for his bed... somethings never fit... ...sleeping on the job... those rain drops are falling on my head....
...It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me...
Yenspot: 114.66

...on a secondary note, I would love to blow up my Negative Cash Flow, so some bitch who isn't a gold digger can't get my Negative Assets... talk about funny... how funny would that be?

Of course, I would never cause physical harm to anyone, but mental harm I can do... even though it's way worse sometimes(coming from someone with the 'luxury' of considering 'morals' and 'mental harm'... yo, they be folks who think they can relate to the black man, yo, and the minorities, bee, and they straight up busting bullshit on dat 'mental crap', be 'cuz' they be too bizoww dealling wit da gun shots yo in suburban new england bee.) fucking whatever. blow my 3 inch dick, and blindly lick al sharptons balls.

this town is in tatters... shattered... sher roo bae.... shattered.... I'm in tatters... life's just a cocktail party on the street....

Flee from me keepers of the gloom... long Yen till 105.00

this is the season of my dying... these things are clear from all to time to time...
...I wonder what Ann Taylor looks like... if I didn't get long ANN this morning, the day would've been much fucking worse... I actually like the old bag conservative clothing at Ann Taylor stores... I also think I'm going to demand an upfront signing bonus of about 50k-100k for all the fucking AXA Financial Advisors that continually call me. I'm so fucking pissed right now that I could throw spoons and impale them into concrete walls. Going to Dewar's myself to 50% death/coma, and then OTC drug myself to sleep and wake up and go full boat into both forex and equity markets tomorrow, take a fucking plane within 3 weeks to an island(on high APR credit), and wait for them to stop raising rates August 8th. Of course, there's a solid chance that I'm going to swim really fucking far out in whatever bay I'm at, some carribean island, and sleep with the fishes... maybe see a white light or tunnel or some such shit... maybe if I'm lucky, I can start this fucking shit hatefilled angry ridiculous bullshit all over again.

Sunday, July 30, 2006

Must be On for the Next Two Weeks...



...So me and mum went to Providence, RI and took the high speed ferry to Newport. It was a blast of fun. And plenty of fun pictures. The Nikkei is up strong right now 1020pm July 30, 2006, Japan seems to be coming out of its 10 year doldrum, and the only really significant U.S. number is this Friday's NFP... I can't possibly see a high growth in payrolls... where and what occupation? So there's about 2 solid weeks left of earnings, and basically, regardless of my negative cash flow, I'm going on vacation in about 2 weeks. Technically, I should've gone in June and reset my brainwaves and saved the slaughtering of my lambs since June, which basically means, in two weeks, I'm paying about $5000 for a $1000 vacation. But that is of no consequence, as the next two weeks, on both the forex and equity front, I have to take full advantage with no compromises. PG, SBUX, etc... have to lay claim on them... and stay long yen, at each pullback, if there is any...

Friday, July 28, 2006

A Soft Landing GDP 2.5%? Gee, I never participated in the Flight Up...



...as always, catching 200 pips short dollar/long yen will only occur if you have 'dick' size. If I had only done it with solid size. but I couldn't. because I didn't take my vacation. On the equity front, whoa, big deal the economy is slowing, when the hell did it rev up? My wages/income and overall benefit compensations have gone down since 2001, let alone kept stable... We have a ten year yield back below 5.00%? Ack. How do you explain to your kids, why you are perpetually frowning with more white hairs before your time, when they're so carefree making 'clay dinosaurs' from the fossil kit.... how? And notice Hay's face in the closeup... she knows what's happening... Curious is just bewildered by the dinosaurs... Hay is in deep thought, almost looks like she is going to weep. I might just bite the bullet in one year after the CFA, and move in with my folks back in the hometown and get my MBA at somewhere easier like Bryant College.

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Me and Mum and the Kids had a Dinosaur night...


We went to see Monster House in 3-D. It was a good movie, regardless of the 3-D, but the 3-D only made it better(although not as intense 3-D as the Imax), but the technology keeps it soft enough on the eyes that one can sit through a featured length film. We then made dinosaurs from our dinosaur kit, and Hay's fossils she brought back from Central Park. Arghh!!! Roar!!! God help me...

It's hot outside...

AAPL was way overbought intraday, intraweek even... there's live amateur boxing outdoors tomorrow on the pier near chelsea piers, but it might Rain Out like the one a couple months ago... August as of late has usually been the peak of my bad mood and death longing season... I'm going to try and weather it out again... it's about 100 degrees in my home office and for some reason, I haven't even turned on the a/c 'fan' yet... Tonight, there's an old Humphrey Bogart/Katherine Hepburn movie playing in the middle of the Hudson River around 830am. I might bobble down there and observe from a distance.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Those Were the Days... Not Quite.

...Come again?
...The phrase, 'those were the days', would imply that you have undergone a paradigm shift in your linear life. You, Lockheed, have not, you've always had one foot in the grave, you still do, the only time you'll warrant saying 'those were the days', is when you have both feet in the grave.
...oh.

Monday, July 24, 2006

Recap: And then Late Afternoon Deep CatNap...

...me and mum had an awesome dinner at an old friend's house on Friday... then I watched boxing and got high while watching 'the Dark' a suspense horror film with one of Hay's uncle... then I ate bagels... then me and mum found a goblin raft at the Hudson river, with live music playing in the background... We fixed up the raft for the little fella, but convinced him to stick around in the city for awhile, for some replenishing food on my credit... let's see, oh yeah, and then I was up a good clean day long SLAB, MRK, SGP, that's a silicon chip maker, and two big pharmas... and then oh yeah, I fucked up and ended with a burnout day. Why? Quite simple, my brain waves haven't settled in over 5 years now, and basically, they are burned out. Dry Neural Husks with the softest of spiking... I'm going to take a catnap now, and perhaps, the spiking will altogether cease... and my occipital lobe will fire one last rally, giving me the perception of a bright tunnel, getting closer, closer...

Friday, July 21, 2006

Feast of/or Famine as a Trader you eat what you kill... no more, no less...or starve...

So fuck you. And the decision is finite. Before I expire, I will kill semi-just, justice, or flat out injust, those who deliberately annoy me. And I'm sure it will be just. It's done. Your throat is fucking slit and coagulated, unless you change your ways. You might know who or what you are... you might not. Lockheed has as of now, about 10 years to live... 50/50 fed funds raise in August...

When I was a Child... I Caught a Glimpse...

...454pm Friday, July 21, 2006 linear...
I am comfortably numb for about 20 minutes... had some scotch with stonemason steve, and irish born noel... Steve says non-residential construction is still booming... noel is drunk and will be dead before me, probability about 60%.

hopefully, after 20 minutes elapse, I will just be numb, and not pissed enought to kill... I have 315 days until the CFA exam, in summer of 2007... It's my last stand... if I fail the exam, I will move back to my Mom's house, and either contemplate joining the army so I can kill or be killed, preferably in the middle east... or join UFC and kill or be killed... I bet I would be a stellar foot soldier... and an okay UFC fighter(journeyman in the lightweight class)

I'm short Usd/Jpy going into this shit smack weekend... I got ripped due to 'technical difficulties' buying AMGN which had stellar earnings... sometimes, you actually wish NASDAQ stocks had HUMAN specialists...

... I'm meeting and old friend on the UES, Upper East Side, for dinner... Mum and Me are going... the kids, the kids... what about the children...

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

Saw the aftermath of a nasty taxi cab accident...

so me, mum, and the kids ate at China fun, Columbus Ave btw W71-W72 , after practicing Mandarin with Rosetta Stone(awesome!). A few minutes afterwards, at home, we heard tons of sirens, and I could see them reflecting off windows towards W71st and Columbus... then on NY One, they mention an accident on W71st/Columbus... so I go outside(Curious wanted to come, but I said no, Hay grabbed his arm and pulled him back)... turns out, some cab driver plowed into the back of a firetruck while two firemen were coming out the back to get some burritos, and pinned them against the truck. By the looks of the cab(the front end completely torn off and upwards passed the front wheels), I can't imagine how the firemen are alive for now. It was ghastly, and reminds me and mum and the kids to always buckle up when taking a cab. (sorry no pictures), but i'm sure it will be somewhere in one of the free morning papers.

First Stop 200 SMA Usd/Jpy Post Day I Bernanke...

...good to put an in the money stop on the long dollar after the CPI, but pre-Humphrey Hawkins... I see Asian hours dropping the dollar another leg down to low 116.00 area... so I've been short around 117.37... and 116.85...
...I see YHOO as an overkill today, and will try to get really long tomorrow, for a few points at least... there's a big movie screen on the boardwalk at Hudson River in the W70's (riverside south)...

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

The Study Guide I have Sucks...

Mum and her friend are still at the Yankees game waiting for the 10th inning to start, after a much needed windy rain lightening thunderstorm... I didn't see the philharmonic, but I did get a good view on W72nd of the fireworks afterwards, right in time before the thunderstorm... I need to get the Schwesser CFA study guides, but the June 2007 edition isn't out for orders until late July 2006, and it's July 19th in about 6 minutes. P(AB) = P(A) x P(B/A) P(A orB)=P(A) +P(B)- [P(A)x P(B/A)]... and I'm waiting for a strong CPI and Core in about 8.5 hours, and then a hawkish Bernanke all day long... and a YHOO further dumpage, as the top line beat, but the bottom line missed.

Talk of Days for Which I Sit and Wait, When All Will Be Revealed...

I want Usd/Jpy to hold 117.00, I want it bid, and then bought strong at 830am July 20th... with a CPI and Core well above estimates... no looking back...

tonight, two free concerts: Great Lawn, the Philharmonic... Washington Square Park... a Mozart Chamber Ensemble. Both around 800pm...

The premium on kill, hate, slaughter, triple rage, rage building, death, smash, defeated, ashes to ashes, the sun beats down hard upon my face...

Flying With One Engine... INET down...

If you think about it, 0.5% v 0.2% PPI regardless of the Core in-line, you have to think, well, the PPI Overall is not that volatile anymore, so it should be taken with foremost seriousness. It's been on a solid uptrend.

The main engine is out on my spaceship as the heat of Ahura Mazda is shaking the grids of the landlocked humans, the anger of Osiris at disturbing the peace...
It's like Arrakis, the land, the desert, the Planet Dune...

Today is as good as any other day, to Die with My Boots On...

Monday, July 17, 2006

Book Reading Night: Teddy Atlas


Mum, Curious, and Me went to the Borders bookstore in aol-timewarner building to see a reading from world class boxing trainer/commentator Teddy Atlas from his new book. It was a good time and we sat in the front row on the big red sofa chairs. I've seen a many boxers and commentators in person, but somehow managed never to see Teddy Atlas. Being a boxing purist and learned fan of the sport, it was a classic time. We later walked to Boston Market, and they were out of both chicken and turkey.

Imagining a Daughter who Imagines she's discovering dinosaur fossils when they're only rocks...

...the office grid blows out in the heat, knocking out 1/4 of the trading floor... so I go back to the home office... position limits are all screwed up, so I'm waiting for the glitch to fix... it's now high noon, and I'm reloading my six gun for another duel with [KLAC] and [GM].

So I yelled at Hay just a moment ago, I shouted in a serious bass, "Unless you discovered a perfect fucking square, then you fabricated these measurements... 6"x6"!??" This was in regards to her twice a week summer camp Paleontologist/ Archeologist assignments, where she's supposed to dig in the parks and discover fossils. Hay said it was Curious who scribbled the numbers into her notebook. So last month, I go all over town looking for dinosaur stickers to stick on Hay's science log notebook, and then she just blows off the last assignment(after doing three of them properly). She shouted with clench fists at me, "Daddy, they're not fossils or dinosaurs, they're just stupid rocks!" And then she started tearing up in the eye. "I'm too old for this camp, I should be studying foreign policy!" And then she just dropped on the floor and kicked, the yellow plastic archeologist helmet with the flashlight taped on the top that Mum made for her after painting over one of those ice cream ball Yankees helmet. "Pick it up." No response. "PICK the GODDAMN HELMET UP." She picks it up and places it in her turtle shell backpack with the yellow rubber gloves we used to use to clean the bathtub, some chopsticks, some kite string, a tiny shovel and a brush. "Now go read the recent issue of the Economist and bring Curious with you to the water fountain along the Hudson. And be back at 4:30." "Can we go to the fountain at Battery Park? It's funner." "No, it's too far, and too hot, and no warm soda either, fill up that poland spring bottle with the brita water in the fridge."

Sunday, July 16, 2006

Lockheed's D-Day Starts at 9:30am est 7/17/06


...Everybody usually has their own personal D-Day, or several D-Days... and it's not really a day, but a massive final attack that hopefully gets stronger each day... give myself till about September to stop the bleeding, and then kill all the badness that has entered my little existence. Pictured here is what I can and will eat each day to save a maximum amount of cash outflows; food that even a poverty stricken American would say, 'I'm too good to eat this chinky shit...'

Saturday, July 15, 2006

Bleeding Has got to stop, starting on Monday...FINITE

...so I found out what that song was that they play at retail stores like H&M. I was trying to figure it out about 4 months ago, and the song came out in 2004, more popular in the UK. It's from a band called 'Scissor Sisters', 'take your mama out'. It's pretty fun with an energetic poppy beat, better musical composition, hints of Black Crowes/Lenny Kravitz(in the Chorus/Refrain), but on critical par with a song like 'Jesus Jone's' right here right now, so it should be picked up by a retail clothing t.v. commercial, maybe JC Penneys(which had great earnings). And when I read the lyrics, turns out it's a subtle gay guy/ terribly upset mother at son being gay song. But the kids wouldn't know it when listening, sorta like Karma Chameleon... they just like the melody and beat.

Also, when I first heard the name of the band, I thought it sounded like this: http://www.jambree.com/photo_pic/1139722745.jpg which is a picture of the Wire Twins (Action Figure Set) in one of the later installments of Clive Barker's Hellraiser(I think the Wire Twins are Attractive). Then Hay told me that some kids at school said 'Scissor Sisters' is a lesbian sexual engagement pose, which made sense to me, and it's just coincidence that Clive Barker is gay, and has nothing to do with the song whatsoever, which reminded me of the special 'left handed' scissors with 'green cover on thumb holes' for the left handed kids in elementary school. And a few years after elementary school, I read John Gardner's Grendel, and now it's a new opera, which I am seeing with Mum and Hay at Lincoln Center. Also, Lebanon I think hints of 'cease-fire', so perhaps the peace premium which is evidently undervalued going into this weekend, might lift the markets Monday, where the bleeding has to stop on a dime.

Friday, July 14, 2006

Sci-Fi Signs say I have more time... unfortunately...

So, we wait for a final shoe to drop, or has it with the middle east infinity... DOW 9000 again, or enough of this bullshit... Anyways, I went down to the Hudson Riverside South Pier around W71st by the river... there was some carribean drum/techno bass DJ globesonic blasting... and bipedals moving in dance motions and nightfall, and stars out and man-made stars in the form of helicoptors with huge spotlights, to the left the river with spaceboats lit up, upper right you see a highway and booming green hudson highway signs and highrises...

...basically, my computation was thus: this is not something you see when you're close to mortal death... it's something you see when you are between halfway and 3/4 close to death... meaning, I reasonably have about 20 linear years left to live as man... die around 50.

...so that's 20 years I have to dig out of a hole of blood hate and failures...

War Premium? Peace Premium? Just Get it over with...

...fucking sick of this tit for tat shit, this k---k, sand n----r bullshit; just fucking cease-fire or fucking blow the fucking entire middle east off the map... I'm fucking dead. As always, like three years ago, I bet I could walk wearing both a fucking kippah and a turbine throughout Israel and all bombings will cease until I leave... because I can't fucking die again...

Tis Done... BOJ +25 but ODC +40 v +50e

Coincided with my conclusion of Volume II of the Baroque Cyle...
...Deflation is much harder to fight than inflation... I wouldn't expect an overzealousy hawkish BOJ for the rest of the year... but looks like much was priced in a few days ago in Usd/Jpy...
...but it's 119am Friday morning... and my focus is on shorting DHI and Borders at 8:30am...
...it's now 120am... something must be done by month's end... or it's the end, friend...

Thursday, July 13, 2006

Long Yen again at 115.39... even 1BP ain't factored in...

China says, 'Stop the tomfoolery to N. Korea.' So no more Yen event risk...
Yeah, hey, yeah... want to travel south this year... My whoa whooa won't prevent safe passage here... recommend you borrow... bor row.. ow.. ow...

You're weakness... builds me... toothless as I am...

Two Day BOJ, no clue what time decision... and one long hot summer...

...a boom here, a tit for tat there, another blast there... some body parts... some red... I think I'll just take a walk to the river...

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

I'm Long Yen till the End...


Long Yen at 115.39: Don't care if MechaGodzilla and Godzilla and Mothra all triple team up on me. Fuck you dinosaurs and robot dinosaur and stupid Mothball piece of shit...

The Smurf, the Popeye, and the Jerry Lewis... I like Bullwinkle but I don't like Brutus.

Slew of Posts: Means that you should read the previous 3-4 posts as they are all intertwined...


...he left yesterday behind him.... you might say he found the key for every door... ...and he doesn't really care... it keeps changing fast... it don't last too long... is softer than a lullaby.... rocky mountain high...

...and they say he got crazy once and he tried to touch the sun... and he lost a friend... but kept the memory....

...solitude... the serenity of a clear mountain lake...

I Haven't Been Home Since Friday Night, and now Mum is after me...

...give me police protection, buy me a gun, so I could look after number one... give me a blackbelt judo expert with a machine gun... gonna buy a tank and an aeroplane... gonna put on my lead boots... a fast car... take a long long drive... I may end up spending all my money, but I'll still be alive... so tired of running, gonna lay down on the floor.... gonna rest, so I could run some more... to the river... to Valhalla...to the Misty Mountains...

Duncan Made Me Post this on the Blog... and China is the PuppetMaster...

...I'll repent tommorrow... to morrow oww owww... as i've been alive as Lockheed for 2338 years... it's too much... I want the peace of personal nothing...
So Duncan Greeley got a bonus twice the size of what I lost in June, for his accounting work during tax season... so tonight, he'll be at Firehouse treating everybody to wings and pitchers. Firehouse is between W81-89th and Columbus, north of the Natural History Museum... which would be a good place for me to die near the dinosaurs or in a nook and cranny quiet exhibit spot... because my last memories would be like I am reading an elementary school story book, and it's raining outside, recess is indoors, and a lukewarm spring rain back in the early 1980's c.e. when I could have simply had an accident that would save me from the memories accumulated 2 decades later in linear time.... spare me... and I could die, before ignorance has spoken....
...also... didn't know that All Star Game actually had a point to it, with winner getting home field advantage for World Series.... they say when a civilization can afford entertainment, it has really progressed... I agree... BUT: Fuck if I care if some motherfucker swings a log at some cowhide shit in the form of a sphere... but I still like running into more debt buying $8.00 Yankee Stadium hotdogs, and fucking assorted cotton candy... I love cotton candy because I am 25% faggot... my favorite color is purple, always has been...

Yeah, Lockheed is Long Yen against Dollar, but what's up with that VIGilicious Rollover Rate?????


Yeah, um you don't charge 3X the disparity on a fucking 10 lot position, you fucking faggot cocksucker AID's ridden go to hell, no hell would mean you are still alive in some ways, so just how about just NON-EXIST. I don't care if the BOJ raises rates 1 fucking basis point... this is highway robbery on the most faggotest scale...

I Fret In My Own Park, Eat of the Apples so Young...



The range in the Eur and Yen are fuckspeak, and how I can't seem to peg them is moreover fuckspeak... [KLAC] KLA Tencor is haunting me like a dragon that stands upright on two legs with grey skin and black horns... prowling my vagabond market each day... making me run away with my daily meal(pictured here)... I must slay it soon... september bookings higher, big deal, that's not enough to even create a relief rally in semis... deader I become... each... day...

Monday, July 10, 2006

mum and hay went dinosaur bone digging in central park...

You packed your turtle backpack with a yellow plastic helmet and flashlight on top of helmet with chin strap, shovel, some dowels, the yellow bathroom gloves, and brush and kite string, pen and notebook, and a peanut butter sandwich, yogurt raisins and a coca-cola that was warm because you didn't have time to cool it in the refrigerator... and then you first dug in that soccer dirt patch behind the tree(so no interference with soccer pick up game) and found a rock. It was hot out and you rubbed back of hand across forehead and said, 'phew'... then you made a square string around the rock and took a lunch break and drank warm soda to wash down the peanut butter. Then, you dug around the rock more, turned your flashlight on helmet on and off, shook you head, nodded 'hmph'... then took the brush and dusted off the rock, studying the scratchings and curvature, and nodded again and said,'hmm'. Then you took that green tape measure and measured length-width-height, and jotted it down in notebook with the day's date and time, and drew a diagram of the rock and area where you discovered it. Then it was getting late, the soccer players were gone... so you carefully wrapped the rock in your lunch bag, packed your tools, put on your turtle backpack... and unfastened the chin strap on your yellow flashlight helmet and made your way home.

Thursday, July 06, 2006

Would I Like to End Tommorrow... The Secret of the Hanged Man... the smile on his lips... the Eyes of the Nile are Opening!


...into the Eyes of Horus...cross currents... can't peg... but trying... enter the risen Osiris... risen again...weak ISM Services, and who the FUCK is ADP???(not the payroll company) It is the Macroeconomic Advisers National Employment Report .... talk about one hell of a monkeywrench... Dude, 75% of economists said your report didn't alter the earlier estimates of 175K-200K new jobs... I kill you, just like I kill the NEISER thinktank in London... for I too am a Thinktank... moreover, an Abrams Tank with Panzer speed... so bring me the blood and red wine... for the one to succeed me... for he's a man and a god... and he will die too...
...pull off my skin and swim to shore... another Taepodong Missile.... blood is freedom's stain... a shell of a mangod preserved...

we oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies...

Oh, Hey, Yeah... Tears that Soak a Callous Heart...


Have to meditate the crosscurrents and get in flux for 830am Friday... ADP is threw in a mean monkey wrench... Trichet of the ECB was milquestoast on his delivery, a quantitative and fundamental, and geopolitical tapestry, that I must before midnight unravel... aaaggghghg... and it's already fawking friday! Already!???? Where I go, I will learn...

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

I am He... the Bornless One... Eur/Jpy holds 147.00

Sat 7/15/2006 Lion's Den, New York, NY Led Zeppelin tribute-Earl's Court 11:30pm "Featuring Johnny Kelly from Type O Negative"... that's right, DOUCHE...
...Seven angels... seven demons... battle for his soul... and Gabriel lays sleeping...
...a web of fear... shall be a coat... to clothe you in the night...

People Tend to Hate Me, Because I Never Smile...


...but as I ransack their homes they want to shake my hand...
...I won't get to get what I'm after... till the day I die...
...I'm long a nasty (nastier than spilling the water bucket from a little girl trying to water a weed to keep it happy on Amsterdam and 73rd before getting on the bus to summer school) entry on Eur/Jpy... hoping I got enough margin... I want to see 150.00 on this cross... and N.Korea is launching another Taepodong... ...talk about fueling fast... before crude oil hits 80.00.... wide ass stops in effect...

Also, for the month of July 2006 ce: GM: look at the charts, and recall that Kerkorian bought a boatload of GM at $31.00 in May of 2005. Even if the Renault deal actually gets traction, it will be well over a year before any serious synergy. All I can say is that $30-31 is a major inflection point in GM. It's very liquid, so you can spot intraday ranges well, and also realize that there is serious magnetism towards the $30 figure. I would recommend playing both the short or long side, depending on the overall index action on each day, and waiting for serious momentum if $30 target is breeched. I would also think that the aging octogenarian Kerkorian will be steadily unloading shares above $30 to break even.


Rags to Riches to Dead, is better than Rags to Riches to Chains...ala Bernie Ebbers...

Well, I wonder how Bernie Ebbers of Worldcom feels now... a former milkman, former public highschool basketball coach... makes it to the big time, and well, he's gonna rot in jail... before he rots in a coffin...

nuff said.... so Noel at the bar is a drunken ghost with about 3 more years left in him... Steve the stonemason is gone because the Union went on the 'dispute'... some old bag and her old bag husband asked for a drink... Willy said, 'we have a new vodka, it's grapefruit flavor you'll love it.'
....old bag, "okay..."...... me? um, waiting for a Eur/Yen long trade to blow the roof on the upside...

GM? It's an easy range to play as long as there is enough volume with Tracinda/Krekorian shit and Renault Nissan poop... should tide me over for the next two weeks...

Missiles, ADP Payroll Report, and a Rags to Riches to Dead story comes to an End...


I guess when the poop hit the fan today... losing 3 bucks on the day ain't too bad...
...ADP payrolls gives a head's up to Fridays payroll number.... they say a whopping 350K new payrolls last
month... rates, oh, rates... oh dollar strength? ...you gottcha assorted nodongs and scuds... and some humble son of a farmer who made it big time, and then really fucked things up for a lot of people, and got a heart attack...

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

Taepodong... Taepo-DUMB...

...whatever... some serious fireworks in Korea to celebrate the 4th of July in America... Haha. I made a fucking funny.

Whatever. Thank fuck I closed out that long Yen position. Would've been nice to reverse it afterwards. I'm pretty sure Kim Jong was short a shitload of Yen before he launched the missiles.

Oh, and the missile failed... so can you say 'nice opportunity to get long yen again against the dollar'? Say it... go ahead...

...it took them months to get that launch ready... a couple more SCUD missiles are no cause for alarm...

Another Rot of July Classic...

In answer to G.S:

ISM was weak, but prices paid high, but that's just a lag on the prices paid part... I took my short Usd/Jpy off at 114.53-57, went down some more, but I figure didn't want to deal with liquidity crunch today during 4th of July...and keep in mind the BOJ and MOF are at odds with ZIRP in Japan...it would be a 'great' long 1month vol entry if Euro went back down to 1.26 within two days, but I doubt it, I expect ECB even with no rate hike to give hawkish speak, and payrolls will probably at best be in-line.

Also, please feel free to comment about U.S. equities too...And who or what the fuck is the Calderon reference? Is that the winner of the Mexican Elections? I'm pretty sure it's not but I'll ramble on: You know the people who supported the leftist candidate are afraid he'll be like Hugo Chavez and potentially bankrupt Mexico's treasury? Those who are of any intelligence like to regard the political battle in Mexico as 'the ignorant versus those who think'... rather than trying to polarize the rich v. poor theme there, although the constituents in general, like most idiots have difficulty distinguishing anything without using these latter two labels...

...I'm rambling, and feel uncomfortable, and will watch the fireworks today... but I guess today is as good as any day to weather cliched politics, 'vomit'... 'throw up'... and wait for death...

Aside from everything... I just did 100 jumping-jacks with only my underwear and sneakers on.... to break up phlegm in my throat... i might go to roosevelt island to watch the fireworks with the kids and mum... but I won't take the tram.

Monday, July 03, 2006

My Favorite NYC Street is not a Street.. It's Hudson River Boardwalk...

...even within the mere strip between W71 and W79th, there's two eateries/bars, reasonable prices, and as for window shopping, I'm not one to shop, but when I window shop, I like pausing by windows that are considered 'peculiar' usually. So anyways, you can drink, and smoke outside, and in the shade, and the best window shop view that surpasses anything Madison Ave has, is a fucking large body of water with fucking ducks and geese. A river. A river that even the Ancient Mariner would find peace of mind in... and to top it all off, there's three, yes, THREE public bathrooms... and the first one by the 71st eatery, I'm talking it's not just a port-a-john, it's a house bathroom, it actually has a single toilet, with, with wood fucking paneling.... like you're in some motherfucker's suburban house or something.... and the fucking YEN should be trading down to 113.40 soon... And GM, um yeah, it's um, a short...

Sunday, July 02, 2006

Chinese Yo-Yo Hunt turned up a failure...

...we took the kids down to Chinatown, and Little Italy, and had pizza... we went deep into Chinatown to try and find a place that sold Chinese Yo-yo's... and then it rained a little and refreshed us, and filtered the stench of a classic hot summer garbage sticky humid day around Canal street... I figure the markets will be pretty dead, of low volume volatility, as it is 9:35pm Sunday, and monday is a half day and tuesday is closed... and, and, and... the month of July may bring some changes...