tampa's "short skirt" trades...

After giving it considerable thought, I have come to the conclusion that chart background color selection will not afford me the edge I seek.

While a major disappointment, I concede that fact.

So it is with a heavy heart that my search continues.

(last week I was all but sure it was the style of music played in the background – but after lengthy back-testing, I could find no real edge)

I have a 9:30PM meeting set up with Zelda, a local soothsayer – a woman of good reputation in my area – in the hope that she will be able to lead me in the right direction. I will of course report back to you on the outcome.

 

Here Mookie, Mookie, there's a good boy.

 

........the last thing you need is a woman "of good reputation"

little wonder that you're confusing support with resistance

 

Jolly, I know that you mean well, but this is serious.

I am to meet her tonight, by the old oak tree, under the light of the full moon.

 

Does Linda know?

 

Zelda turned out to be everything I had hoped and more! After consulting with her for some ten-minutes or so, she drew in a deep breath, and said: “Bubala, I haf just the ting you are lookig for.”

Imagine my surprise when she pulled a small cloth sack from her bosom, and presented it to me. A bag of Pixie Dust! Yes, Pixie Dust, brought over from the old country!

I am to sprinkle it about my workspace at precisely 9:29:30AM EST, and sit back as the profits roll in – yes, yes, YES!

So like, who needs this Linda B Whatshername, when Zelda is on your side.

Need I tell you that I am all a twitter, hardly able to contain my desire for the market to open. This is it, Baby – I am on my way, for sure...

 

Any chance you can send some of that stuff my way? Assuming it is real pixie dust and not that immatation stuff.

 

I come before you more than a little embarrassed tonight. You see, after the market closed I had a snort or two of Jack, and then another snort or two... Well to make a long story short, I was three, maybe four sheets to the wind by the time I met up with Zelda. When I got home and told my wife about the encounter, she pointed out that the so-called Pixie Dust looked a lot like rabbit droppings – if you get my drift.

I feel so foolish!

There is a bright side here. Since I caught on prior to sprinkling the magic “Pixie Dust” all over my workstation, I don’t have to clean it up!

Anyway, I have restored all of my charts to their original settings, and have decided to put Mr. Subliminal’s marvelous “Heat in My Pants” system to the test tomorrow. He seems to do very well with it, and I am sure that I will as well.

Of course I'll keep you posted.

 

For the record, I trade SOMP. But I can see how combining it with Linda's "short skirts" would get HIMP.

 

choice of music is pretty innocuous, but i've had some pretty good succes with "Key Largo" (Bertie Higgins).