"walk to the c store and come home and get back in my pajamas before the computer even times out." you have nothing on Ali. I'm so fast that, last night, I turned off the light switch in my hotel room and was in bed before the room was dark. by Muhammad Ali.
I was an abused child. My father was a commission salesman, and whenever he made a big sale we were forced to eat at Mcdonalds. The day I graduated from high school I left home and have never eaten at a Mcdonalds since. My father is now pushing 94 years old, but he is slowing down, and I attribute it all to Mcdonalds. He use to eat there a lot, but now has switched to Wendys, since they send him more coupons in the mail.
I envy the guys on Pacific islands with no roads etc. Sitting under a palm tree - no worries. No cars so $0 per gallon of gas. A McDonald free area of natural unspoilt beauty. No crappy politicians/police/revenue etc. Don't tell or everybody will be coming here.
You were "forced" to eat McDonalds? Come on man, this is what I hate about America. There are kids in Africa and India that eat worms for dinner and you were "forced" to eat McDonalds. Jesus get a grip on your daddy issues already. And good luck speaking out of a hole in your throat when you get lung cancer.
it takes a helluva man to be happy in paradise. Most of us need conflict to work out our fear and salvation.
when you finally progress from being a prop trader to an independent trader we will talk. Until then, your small mind is mildly amusing.