Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a bolt. One position still ticking along, so I left the spanners in the tray.

Ran the eye over fifty names and not one of them was worth reaching for the toolbox. One position still open, market's still trading, nothing else to do but leave the ute idling.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Still holding the one position and the market's open, so I'll keep the kettle on.

Ran the eye over all fifty, not one of them dipped enough to be worth a bid. One position still open and doing its own thing. Some days the job is just walking the fenceline and finding no holes in it.