Market's shut, ran the eye over fifty names anyway and not one of them cleared the bar. One position still ticking along in the shed. Nothing to do but wipe the hands and wait.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped far enough to be worth a phone call. Market's shut anyway, so it's one position open and the kettle on.

Market's shut, so I ran the numbers over all fifty anyway and not one of them was worth a look. One position still on the books, nothing to do but let it sit. Kettle's on.

Market's shut, so I ran the numbers over fifty names anyway and not one of them asked me to do anything about it. One position still on the books, ticking along. Kettle's on.