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How reassuring to hear that you "pray" for the dead and injured. Ain't it just like a neo-con to pass his responsibility for his wants and desires off on to God. That way if the misery and suffering continue, it must be God's will - how cool!

I have a ColorGraphics 4 head card - about 5 years old - it works just fine with my CRT monitors. Question: Can I hook up Digital flat screen monitors to it?

Another One Bites The Dust! The popular moderator of the Trading Forum, inandlong, the former Proctologist who left his lucrative practice to assume his duties here at The Elite Trader, has tendered his resignation. Veteran ET members were stunned when the announcement became public shortly...

OK, OK...just to show that there are no hard feelings, here is a link to the "journal: http://www.elitetrader.com/vb/showthread.php?s=&threadid=9334

I along with all ET members in good standing, and of high moral standards, am shocked. To speak highly of a well known pervert, and moron, is without merit. I can only assume that you were under the influence of some illegal substance, or drunk out of your mind. To direct unsuspecting...

Tm, what am I going to do with you? No "skuds" have been found. The DIA admits that the "mobile bio labs" were not mobile bio labs. And it should not surprise you that Iraq had anti-toxins and masks - they knew we were coming, and we have the largest stockpiles of chemical and biological...

The End Of An Era? In what can only be described as a startling announcement, the prolific keeper of the Journal known as tampa’s short skirt trades announced at a press conference today that he was calling it quits! Veteran Elite Trader members expressed shock and dismay when informed...

The morning’s trades. 09:33 A Bull Flag if I’ve ever seen one – I’m in with 12 contracts. 09:35 Hey, flag this! Down 3 ¾ x 12 Empty large glass containing diet orange soda – fill glass with Jack, drop in 5 Alka-Seltzer tablets. 09:41 4 – 27 Moving Average cross –...

Be still my heart...the market will open shortly, and I know, I just know deep down inside that today will be the day. I am prepared as never before: In the nourishment Department – One large glass of diet orange soda. One 48oz bag of potato chips Three packages of “Ding-Dongs”...

So I did as I said I would – sat on the sidelines. It wasn’t all that hard – I was afraid to do anything else. I sat here watching every tick – I always do anyway. It’s not like I have anything else to do. And I read the posts from others left in my “journal”. Some I...

Did you ever notice how when you have your back to the wall, everyone but you has the solution to your dilemma? An acquaintance once gave me some advice. He said: “Trading should be private”. Maybe he was right. Maybe I should have followed his advice. Maybe it’s not too late to start.

I haven’t been directly responding to the posts recently – but I have read them. I liked the ones that said “Get Help”. Get help from who – a shrink? There’s not one on the face of this earth that knows more than I do. Not one who can tell me anything I do not already know...

I have refrained from replying to posts recently - but with yours I will make an exception. What fucking difference does it make? You are not me.

A sense of overwhelming fear, and an ever-increasing depression took control today. Something that has been so important, has meant so much in my life could be about to end. Twenty years – wasted. What if the inevitable happens? What will I do with my time? What dream will replace the...

Do you now understand the wisdom in the phrase: It’s not as important that I succeed, as it is that my friends fail? It’s all around you – everywhere you look. Maybe even in your mirror. Is my story true? Maybe. It could be. I certainly wouldn’t be the first to go down that...

Someone asked if I had really lost “x” number of dollars trading Hershey’s method. The answer is no. Most of the entries in this so-called “Journal” are fictitious – intended to amuse those who understand, those who have been there. Most of the stories are gross exaggerations...

It was the morning of December 3, 1999 – about ten in the morning. I got an unexpected call, an unpleasant unexpected call. The company I had helped put on the map, dumped me. No warning. Just a cold, curt, short, impersonal phone call, and it was over. Period. End of story. I guess...

It all began when I read an article in Playboy Magazine. It talked of how one could have turned $1,500 into $6,000,000 during a recent run up in Gold. Of course it was “theoretical”, requiring perfect timing, wild and crazy pyramiding of profits, etc. But it caught my attention – good...

Growing up can be awkward and embarrassing – sometimes filled with moments and events a man would just as soon keep to himself. And that’s what I shall do – keep them to myself, keep them private. Instead, I would rather move along to the times that are filled with more triumphs –...

Many years ago, my mentor said something that shocked me at first, but the more I thought about it, the more I observed, the truer it became. It goes like this: It’s not as important that I succeed, as it is that my friends fail. Let me start at the beginning – it’s as good a place...