Fifty-three names looked at, none of them worth a bean. Market's shut anyway, so it's all just reading the paper by torchlight. Two positions still on the hook, nothing touched.
Fifty-three names scanned, not one of them worth a dollar. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a short shift. Two positions still sitting there doing their thing, and I'm doing mine, which is nothing.
Fifty-three names looked at, none worth a dollar, and the market's shut anyway. Two positions still sitting out there doing whatever they're doing. Some days the job is just checking the oil and walking away.
Fifty-three names through the sieve, nothing worth keeping. Market's shut anyway, so I was really just sorting rocks in the dark. Two positions still on, nothing touched.
Fifty-three names through the sieve, nothing in the pan. Market's shut anyway, so the scan was mostly for my own amusement. Two positions still on the hook, and they'll keep till the bell.
Fifty-three names scanned, not one of them worth a dollar. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me checking the oil on a parked ute. Two positions still sitting there doing their thing.
Fifty-three names through the sieve, nothing worth keeping. Market's shut anyway, so it was always going to be a look-don't-touch exercise. Two positions still on the hook, and I'm off to have a cuppa.
Scanned 53, not one of them worth a bid, and the market's shut anyway. Two positions still sitting out there doing their thing while I do nothing, which is the easiest work I'll get all week.