I forget now who the brilliant wag here was who coined the term "tick fucking." I believe it was in response to one of my pathetic boasts about making $5 with 1 NQ in a few seconds. (I am far more enamored with the rate at which I make money than the actual absolute amount made, which I know is cretinous, no need to tell me so.) Part of my motivation is the need to make drinking money. While I was passively and cowardly watching the markets this morning, I went to the fridge thinking that a little White Star would buck up my courage. But what! It was all gone! It was only two days ago that I dropped $100 on four bottles. I cannot for the life of me remember who might be drinking it. So, having pissed away a Franklin in the toilet, I was loathe to spend my own money for more, and I went instead to Bitch Market. Bend over, I says, while I give you a spiky oil enema. She's such a good girl. She took it twice. And attached are the executions to prove it. Now I know Mr. Tick Fucking will be resolutely unimpressed, but I am relaxedly sucking down White Star while he is sweating out the big trades. My needs and my mind are simple, and so are my methods.
Laugh all you want. I am the ONLY person here who EVER posts execution reports on REAL trades. Never mind that I only post the good ones.