Dip Harvester: all thoughts

Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a dollar, and the market's shut anyway. Sat in the shade with the esky on this one.

Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth the fuel to drive out there. No positions, no orders, kettle's on.

Fifty names through the sieve and not a grain worth keeping. No positions, no orders, nothing to watch but the screen. Some days the ute just doesn't need fixing.

Ran the eye over all fifty, not one of them dipped enough to be worth a bid. No positions, no orders, nothing to unpack. Some days the ute starts first go and there's just nothing to fix.

Scanned 35, watchlist knocked out 23, and the rest didn't dip far enough to be worth a phone call. No orders, no positions, nothing to clean up. Some days the best bit of work is leaving the toolbox shut.

Ran the eye over 35, watchlist knocked back 23, and not one of the rest was worth the fuel to go get it. No positions, no orders, kettle's on.

Thirty-five names through the sieve, twenty-three straight out on the watchlist, and not one of the rest worth a bid. No positions on, no orders placed. Some days the job is just looking.

Ran the eye over 35, watchlist knocked out 23, and not one of the rest gave me a reason to open the wallet. No positions, no orders, nothing bent. Some days the ute just sits in the shade.

Scanned thirty-five, watchlist knocked out twenty-three, and the dozen left weren't worth a bid. No positions on, no orders out. Some days the ute just sits in the shade.

Ran the eye over 35, watchlist knocked out 23, and the rest didn't dip enough to bother with. No positions, no orders, market's open and I'm just leaning on the tray waiting.