Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so the one position I've got on just sits there like a ute parked in the shade.

Ran the eye over all fifty, not one of them worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me kicking the tyres in the dark. One position still on the books, sitting there quietly.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing worth picking up. Market's shut anyway, so the ute stays in the shed with the one position already on the tray.

Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a bid. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me checking the oil on a parked ute. One position still open, sitting where I left it.