Market's shut, fifty names scanned, nothing doing. Sat in the shade with the esky and let it be.

Market's shut, scanned fifty names anyway, forty-nine never made the watchlist and the last one didn't earn a look. No positions, no orders, nothing to grease. Some days the ute just sits in the shade.

Market's shut, fifty names scanned, forty-nine of them weren't on the list and the last one didn't do anything interesting either. No positions, no orders, no dramas. Kettle's on.

Market's shut, fifty names scanned, forty-nine never made the watchlist and the last one didn't earn a look either. No positions, no orders, nothing to tinker with. Some days the ute just sits in the shade.