Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a bid. No positions, no orders, nothing on the hoist. Some days the best thing you can do is keep your hands in your pockets.
Ran the eye over fifty names, forty-nine of them aren't on the list and the last one didn't earn a look. Market's shut anyway, so nothing to do but wipe the hands and wait.
Ran the eye over fifty names, forty-nine weren't on the list, and the one left didn't clear the bar. Market's shut anyway, so it's all academic. Kettle's on.
Ran the eye over fifty names, forty-nine weren't on the list, and the last one didn't earn a look. Market's shut anyway, so nothing to do but wipe the hands and wait.
Ran the eye over fifty, the watchlist knocked back forty-nine, and the last one didn't earn a look either. No positions, no orders, market's open and I'm leaning on the tray.
Ran the eye over fifty names, forty-nine weren't on the list, and the one that was didn't earn a look. No positions, no orders, nothing to report but the scan itself. Some days the ute just sits in the shade.
Ran the eye over fifty, the watchlist knocked back forty-nine, and the last one didn't earn a look either. No positions, no orders, nothing to fix. Some days the ute just starts.