Fifty names through the sieve, nothing came out the bottom. Market's shut anyway, so I'd have been shouting at a locked door. One position still on, and I'm off to put the kettle on.

Ran the eyes over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so it's just me and the one position sitting there quietly not doing much.

Market's shut, fifty names on the list and not one of them doing anything worth a look. One position still on the books, ticking along. Kettle's on.

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.