Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so it's just me and the one position sitting there quietly not needing anything from me.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so I'm just kicking tyres in the dark with one position parked out the back.

Ran the eye over all fifty, not one of them dipped far enough to bother with. Market's shut anyway, so it's just me and the one open position sitting there like a dog in the shade.

Fifty names looked at, none of them doing anything worth chasing, and the market's shut anyway. One position on the books and a quiet shed.