GBA Presents: RADIO SAVANT-!

[vanzandt]

We are already thinking about Back-To-School. For us it's scary-- college... but it starts so damn early! takes the summer apart... taking my child away. HOW COULD THEY!- In Aug!

....

I know its not a daughter, little different, but this is a great song for ya.

She's at the startin' line of the rest of her life
As ready as she's ever been
Got the hunger and the stars in her eyes
The prize is hers to win

She's waitin' on my blessings
Before she hits that open road
But baby get ready,
get set,
don't go.

 

[stonedinvestor]

It's funny how my mind works. it's not exactly Savant it's more Peter Lynch on drugs but all I can think about now is All Birds-- My God we are going to at least double our money...

I think. My Bro used to be a big fan of the shoes so I just sent him an email asking if he's still on board team AllBird...

Would love janes to check in-- They're not bad looking.

 

[stonedinvestor]

Tragedy has reached into our lives in a shocking way.
My son has a beautiful girlfriend. We had her up to the country for the 1st time.
Everything was great, she was happy.

The next day her father was dead. We rushed back to NYC no one will tell us what happened except it was an ' accident '

I found this in the paper- It's the correct address.

A 55-year-old man is dead after apparently jumping from his Upper East Side apartment building on Saturday, cops said.

The man was found in the 10-story building’s rear courtyard at 330 East 79th St., just before 1:15 p.m., police said.

He had injuries that indicated he had landed on the ground after falling a great distance, according to police.

Police believe that the man jumped from the roof of the 10-story building.

I am really messed up mentally. Two girls and a wife left behind, they just went on a trip to
Colombia, they have a place in Miami... My son really took to him and they had fun times on the couch together bonding. I can't get in touch with my son he wont tell me anything, he's up there at their apt.. the roof is where he and his girlfriend would go to lay under the stars and make out.

I feel lost. How do I explain any of this? What do I tell my son?
This is the 2nd close person to us who has jumped to their death.

Everything was fine one minute and now everything is upside down.
I met this man only once... and there was something sad in his eyes.
I recognized that fact right off. It was graduation a happy time and he had sad eyes.

I am a wreck. I spent the night cursing out NYC thinking a cab had jumped the curb and run into him or a truck hit him which happens alot--then I convinced myself he had been stabbed and they were just saying ' accident ' and I had another round of hating NYC... But to jump... with a daughter about to go to college... something is not right here. Something doesn't add up.

If we hadn't had my son's girlfriend out of the city would anything of changed? Would she have spotted him and stopped him? I feel guilty, although I know the odds are if we were in the city the two kids would of been off together somewhere not looking after the dad.. but maybe...

Life feels fragile. I am scared. /

Hug your family.

It's Bacchus' 7 year birthday today.~stoney

 

[vanzandt]

Tragedy has reached into our lives in a shocking way.
My son has a beautiful girlfriend. We had her up to the country for the 1st time.
Everything was great, she was happy.

The next day her father was dead. We rushed back to NYC no one will tell us what happened except it was an ' accident '

I found this in the paper- It's the correct address.

A 55-year-old man is dead after apparently jumping from his Upper East Side apartment building on Saturday, cops said.

The man was found in the 10-story building’s rear courtyard at 330 East 79th St., just before 1:15 p.m., police said.

He had injuries that indicated he had landed on the ground after falling a great distance, according to police.

Police believe that the man jumped from the roof of the 10-story building.

I am really messed up mentally. Two girls and a wife left behind, they just went on a trip to
Colombia, they have a place in Miami... My son really took to him and they had fun times on the couch together bonding. I can't get in touch with my son he wont tell me anything, he's up there at their apt.. the roof is where he and his girlfriend would go to lay under the stars and make out.

I feel lost. How do I explain any of this? What do I tell my son?
This is the 2nd close person to us who has jumped to their death.

Everything was fine one minute and now everything is upside down.
I met this man only once... and there was something sad in his eyes.
I recognized that fact right off. It was graduation a happy time and he had sad eyes.

I am a wreck. I spent the night cursing out NYC thinking a cab had jumped the curb and run into him or a truck hit him which happens alot--then I convinced myself he had been stabbed and they were just saying ' accident ' and I had another round of hating NYC... But to jump... with a daughter about to go to college... something is not right here. Something doesn't add up.

If we hadn't had my son's girlfriend out of the city would anything of changed? Would she have spotted him and stopped him? I feel guilty, although I know the odds are if we were in the city the two kids would of been off together somewhere not looking after the dad.. but maybe...

Life feels fragile. I am scared. /

Hug your family.

It's Bacchus' 7 year birthday today.~stoney

Hard to respond to a post like this one Stoney, but I will....
...What a selfish mother f'r.

 

[vanzandt]

Is what it is Stoney, but like I've told you before, it's not about what you feel, and especially now.
You gotta stand tall and stand strong. Be there for both of them. It's your time to shine buddy. Make it so.
~vz

 

[Overnight]

Tragedy has reached into our lives in a shocking way.
My son has a beautiful girlfriend. We had her up to the country for the 1st time.
Everything was great, she was happy.

The next day her father was dead. We rushed back to NYC no one will tell us what happened except it was an ' accident '

I found this in the paper- It's the correct address.

A 55-year-old man is dead after apparently jumping from his Upper East Side apartment building on Saturday, cops said...

Sorry to hear of a loss that is kinda' close to you Stoney. Take some time off, decompress man.

 

[vanzandt]

Take some time off, decompress man.

Hard as I try, I can't let this one slide....
Dude... that is a loser's mantra.

Stoney needs to step up to the plate regardless of his feelings, and be there for his kid.

"Decompress"..... gimmeee a f'n break.

A father's job is not to "raise a child". A father's job is to raise a strong man or woman.
You don't do that by "taking time off and decompressing" when the chips are down.
That's when it gets amped up.
Whatever.

 

[Overnight]

Hard as I try, I can't let this one slide....
Dude... that is a loser's mantra...

Read between the lines.

"...of a loss that is kinda' close to you..."

And I did not mention how much time. Could be 5 minutes, could be 5 days. I did not specify. I did not know you were a robot of that level. We'll see how well you do on your BTFD call for next week.

I don't have to bother, because I am already long. Teehee! I'm in the shit!

 

[vanzandt]

Read between the lines.

"...of a loss that is kinda' close to you..."

And I did not mention how much time. Could be 5 minutes, could be 5 days. I did not specify. I did not know you were a robot of that level. We'll see how well you do on your BTFD call for next week.

I don't have to bother, because I am already long. Teehee! I'm in the shit!

My market call for next week has zero fucks to do with with what I wrote above. I could easily be wrong on the markets, but with regards to the subject matter above, you need to just stfu, go back in time, and redo things from the get-go. And I don't mean this thread.
Let's just leave it at that huh?

 

[Overnight]

My market call for next week has zero fucks to do with with what I wrote above. I could easily be wrong on the markets, but with regards to the subject matter above, you need to just stfu, go back in time, and redo things from the get-go. And I don't mean this thread.
Let's just leave it at that huh?

DAMN! You are a pile-driver! Someone suffers a loss, you tell them to suck it up and work through it. No time off! You would be a tough boss to work for!