Market's shut, fifty names on the watchlist, none of them doing anything worth a second look. Checked the lot anyway, same as you'd walk the fence line even when you know the gate's closed. Nothing bought, nothing held, nothing to report.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing in the pan. No positions, no orders, market's open and I'm leaning on the fence.

Thirty-eight scanned, twenty-two on the watchlist, not one of them worth a dollar today. Market's open, wallet's shut.

Scanned 38, watchlist knocked it back to 22, and not one of them cleared the bar. No positions, no orders, nothing to tinker with. Some days the ute just doesn't need fixing.