Market's shut, so I ran the numbers over fifty names for the practice. None of them passed. One position still on the books, nothing to do but let it sit.

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 me.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth a phone call. Market's shut anyway, so the one position I've got on is just sitting there in the dark like a ute with the headlights off. Nothing done, nothing broken.

Ran the eyes over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. One position still on the books, ticking along.