See Elliott. See Elliott wave. See Elliott wave bye-bye to his account balance. Together, he and W.D. commiserate because W.D.'s money is also Gann. That evening, they are visited by the ghost of Fibonacci. To entertain them and lift their spirits, the ghost of Fibonacci tells Elliott and W.D. about his nifty little numbering sequence which helps him to determine the multiplication rate of bunnies. Elliott and W.D. like the idea of multiplication, and wonder if they could use it to multiply the balance in their respective trading accounts. Of course, neither Elliott nor W.D. considered that although Fibonacci's number sequence could explain the multiplication rate of bunny rabbits, when applied to the markets it had the equal capacity to make things disappear just like magic. Things like account balances. Poof, the bunny is gone.
And then, both Elliott and W.D. had the best idea of all to restore their sad and angular account balances. Why not create things out of absolutely nothing but thin air? Things like books filled with trading "concepts" based on little more than the "magic of believing." And in the process, they drag their unwitting muse along for the ride, the ghost of Fibonacci who, if he were alive today, would surely appreciate their sense of humor.
(It's a slow day.)