Navy Bean Soup.Coming out of this dive is making me feel really drowsy.
KABLOOIE!
Boy, that shook the whole Dauntless, and snapped me back to consciousness.
Our bomb must have gone off.
Closing the dive-brakes and skimming the tops of the waves.
Let’s get out of here as fast as possible. Flack and tracers are all over the place.
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Let me take a peek back over my shoulder and try to get a glimpse as to what has happened.
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We picked FMM as a stock to double our position in, at the the 2008 market’s bottom.
FMM closed its lowest price of 2006, 2007, and 2008 on Monday.
Thirty percent of the FMM stock’s volume today was our bomb going off.
It raised the price 10% in one day.
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Now this scenario was predicted on a BullBoard on May 17 and it was not all talk.
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https://www.stockhouse.com/Bullboards/MessageDetail.aspx?s=PEZ&t=LIST&m=23137777&l=0&pd=0&r=0
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Clearly we have executed the plan.
You have to admit. We came really close. Toot horn (LOL).
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You have to admit that for a six-year-old boy, a tiger, and Yours Truly, we didn’t do a bad job.
We gave it everything we had.
We have no more to give. We are just going to crap out for the rest of the Summer.
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I had better snap out of this, or we might get jumped by one of those ghouls.
What is that up high up ahead coming toward us?
It looks like a pack of hornets.
It is our Wildcat fighter squadrons. They have heard the rumors, and they are out for blood.
Several hundred of those ghouls are about to learn what is like to get strafed in the water.
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So I guess we are safe.
Now all we have to worry about is getting this Dauntless all the way back on fumes.
Many are going to run out of gas.
But I am sure that out patrol planes will be retracing their paths.
They stand a good chance.
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Running on fumes is our specialty.
We will just lean this thing down well below factory specifications and skim the waves.
I think that Hobbes just deep-sixed the twin thirty calibers.
And Calvin is looking for stuff to throw overboard.
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We should be able to land during the last orange glows of dusk.
There will be a bowl of navy bean soup.
Chipped beef on toast (a.k.a. SOS).
And blueberry crisp.
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Then we are just going to crap out.
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That’s All, Folks.
RJ