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.

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.

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.