Since11 Feb 2014 06:24
the rude outburst in these pages from one's great- nephew Randy the other day, one has received a veritable flood of mail, literally begging one to stay on and guide what appears at the moment to be a rudderless ship safely to port.
Many have asked, in pathetic, pleading voices, when their new share certificates will arrive. I say, let us steel ourselves, Biological People - it matters not when they will arrive, for are we not here not as mere fly-by-night day traders, but as fearless and ruthless investors? Are we not here to safeguard our grandchildren's future (or in the case of one -ahem - investor , to buy a slightly soiled but nonetheless good example of a Sinclair C5).
Therefore, shoulders to the wheel lads, and follow Snooty, old and decrepit but still lion-hearted though he is, to the New World and the shining towers of Big Pharma City, our new home