It is what it is til its not
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I racked my brain on Friday to find the humor and present the weekend commentary in the usual joie de vivre. However, I found the persistent range rather sobering, leaving me well, humorless, (yet hardly at a loss for words.)…
With the top of the January Calendar Range so close in all of the four indices, I have two songs in my head. The title song since paradise happens if those highs are breached. But also, Carole King’s song “So …
The charts that really matter most
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“You put your right foot in, you put your right foot out; you do the hokey pokey and turn yourself around; that’s not what it’s all about”
My 3 tells, patience and a systematic approach to trading help so much …
Easy does it until it rectifies
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So here we are. One hibernating Groundhog and a Full Moon later we witnessfear turn into hope and grow into glee. Now, worry should be right around the corner.
Why worry? This might have been so January, but those 6 …
With a touch of calendar range info
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While the Groundhog saw his shadow forcing him and all of us back to our burrows with six more weeks of winter, the market also saw its shadow and got a bit spooked.
As hope is probably we human’s most …
Market held key points but has to stick
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