The latest Investing Matters Podcast episode featuring Jeremy Skillington, CEO of Poolbeg Pharma has just been released. Listen here.
If there was a problem looming regarding acquiring the land, it's curious how Scott Kiantz decided to buy shares on Friday (two trading days ago).
The angel Barnden checking in with - Mix Telematics, of all people!
https://mobile.twitter.com/semicast_res/status/1394015442197532672
Interesting commentary from Roy Holehouse.
https://mobile.twitter.com/HolehouseRoy
https://ukinvestormagazine.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2021/05/FP205-Mast-News-Flash-Article-FINAL.pdf
Valuation & Recommendation. We believe that MED is well positioned to benefit
from the changing UK power generation landscape and today’s announcement
further strengthens this position; especially as MED has already negotiated an
offtake agreement for all the power it can supply for the coming 15 years. As a
quick reminder, MED listed on 14 April 2021 at 12.5p per share with a near term
power generation expectation of 20MW. MED’s expectations have now risen to
54-58MW, along with a further potential 166MW coming down the track; which
is indicative of the management team’s industry expertise in our view. Given all
of the above, we feel justified in ascribing a fresh near-term target price for the
stock of 26p and reiterating our Buy recommendation.
Morning Terry,
Are you up early, couldn't sleep - or just home from the all-nighter?
Number,
This site provides a list of shorted companies.
https://shorttracker.co.uk/
Now THAT - is what I can an advert!
Tick - bloody - tock...
If only, FB. If only.
Lewbo – re your video post:
It's not difficult to imagine a family car travelling in that line of on-coming traffic. As it approaches the intersection, a Tesla pulls across its lane. The on-coming car collides with the Tesla and all concerned are killed.
Would Mr Musk then defend the situation by tweeting it wasn't his flawed, experimental software that destroyed those families? What actually killed them was the randomly selected, untrained member of the public. Because he/she foolishly thought that the claim of FULL SELF-DRIVING meant the car could actually drive itself.
The only reason this sort of Russian roulette hasn't been stamped on is because Musk has too many friends in too many high places. Simple as that.
Lots of digging going on early this morning S2020.
Hey, guess what? I had a weird dream last night: we'd actually tied up with a company called Waymo! But here's the best bit: Waymo is owned by Google!
How weird is that?
P.S. Must stop eating cheese before bedtime.
Waymo conformation! Good Google!... sorry... I meant: Good God!
Although he won't be allowed to comment, the sighting of our kit in the Waymo video would be a good question to put to The Boss on the 31st March. That said, at least it will confirm the complete pointlessness of both Waymo and Seeing Machines continuing their tuneless (“Nothing to do with me, Chief!”) whistling act.
Dear King Canute,
On AIM, an institutional investor buying-in at a price higher than the current market price is as rare as... your ability to hold back the sea.
Pdub,
Best wishes to you - and The Girl Next Door.
Below is an article giving a wee bit of background into Mergers and Acquisitions activity in the North Sea.
The first part of the piece sheds light on the mindset of one particular company, but I guess the read-across is that, given the rising price of oil, there will be others looking for a low risk Serenity - Oops! I meant: low risk target.
https://www.energyvoice.com/oilandgas/north-sea/306604/neptune-absolutely-go-for-it-north-sea-ma-market/
Hello Folks,
A while back someone asked if anyone knew of other good investment opportunities. As well as being knee deep in Seeing Machines, I'm also in this. Have a read - it's very interesting.
Best regards,
Sandy.
https://ceo.ca/@Drjimjones/10-bagger-in-oil-youve-never-heard-of-i3-energy
In a famous London hospital, nine-year-old Sam lies in a bed. He is naked from the waist up, and his skull is bound in a white, turban-like bandage. The room is dimly lit.
A monitor stands beside the bed; the machine's sensors are attached to the boy's body by several thin, multi-coloured wires.
In a chair by the bed, his mother rests.
Sam stirs - he coughs - a trickle of cerebral fluid begins to flow from his left nostril, and...
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...Max shouts, “5p by Monday!”
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In a Yemeni desert, a shepherd is herding his small flock towards his family home. As the mud and straw building comes into view, he smiles and lengthens his stride.
Suddenly, he stops. His smile fades. He tilts his head, listening. He looks to the sky, raising an arm for shade.
His goats spook – they scatter, bleating.
He turns, cursing every goat in creation, as a deep thud shakes the earth.
He awakes, deafened, pushes himself to his feet, stumbles over a bleeding goat carcass, then begins hobbling towards a thin plume of smoke. And...
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...Max shouts, “5p by Tuesday!”
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In Vivantes Hospital, Berlin, a thirty-five year old woman sits alone in a small room. The woman wears a scarf around her hairless head.
A second woman enters the room, clutching a folder. She wears a modern two-piece tweed suit. Her name badge reads: Professor Musik.
The woman, turning quickly, looks up from her chair. “Am I good?”
The Professor sits then reaches out and caresses the woman's hand. She raises her gaze to the woman's face, closes her eyes and...
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… Max shouts, “5p by Wednesday!”
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In Gondar, a city in Ethiopia, a young girl is flat on her back in the dirt. Blood oozes from a corner of her twisted mouth, and a crimson eyeball stares, sightless, from its shattered socket.
Her shoulders are held firm; a uniformed youth at each side. Between her feet, a soldier stands, buckling his belt. “Thank you pretty lady!” He grins, boots the girl in the groin and...
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...Max shouts, “5p by Thursday!”
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In a small Highland village, a man is busy in his kitchen.
The radio plays.
The man sways to the music, singing as he dries last night's dishes. He lifts a wine glass and begins to dry.
The door bell rings.
He dances towards the door, smiling as it swings open.
The two police officers look stern. The female constable steps forward. “Mr Bruce? There's been - an accident.”
The glass drops from the man's hand and...
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...Max shouts, “5p by Friday!”
Cheers Terry...
That article reminds me of something else I read recently:
'Hark, also, the Angel Barnden. For he, too, smiles upon these - my Three Pillars. And the good Angel deems those pillars strong. He casts light where once all was cloaked dark; brings vision to men once unseeing; and knowing to men once unknowing.'
And lo, Saint Paul did say:
“Behold! I bring thee Three Pillars!
For barren years, many travelled this most tormented journey - and all are weary of soul. But now - brothers – sisters - rouse jaded spirits and step boldly forth. For we at last depart these desert plains, as before all - green hills rise up. Thereupon doth dwell the souls in need of our great human/machine interface.
Hark, also, the angel Barnden. For he, too, smiles upon these - my Three Pillars. And the good angel deems those pillars strong. He casts light where once all was cloaked dark; brings vision to men once unseeing; and knowing to men once unknowing.
So now, from these lowly deserts, lift up your eyes. Raise your gaze to those lofty escarpments and there behold the Great Giant Qualcomm! Gaze upon his wonder. For he, too, has cast eyes on our Three Pillars, and he is mighty in his endeavour to gather close our Field Programmable Gate Arrays.
Bring, too, your focus upon the eager Mistress Omnivision. For she brings great comfort and succor. She welcomes the long fabled Application Specific Integrated Circuit in her benign smile. For these are the future, the light and the accelerated pathways.
Now bring forth your naysayers and tell them - look! Have them witness upon the great Monitoring System built amid tumult. It is assembled, complete, to hold those among us safe from ourselves. And those with vision will join us, gathering before them great riches; those unseeing will be lost forever to systems deemed Hardware Agnostic.
So step forth, good citizens, worship our new world of goodly neural processing. Wonder at its unique complexity - for these networks are like no other. And welcome the era of those many Human Factors. For they are gathered here amidst our chips for their goodness of mortal understanding.
Now ascend those green hills, good friends, rise up from that desert once long toiled. There, on high, join upon a new world; a world begat by the guardians Fovio, e-DME and the great spirit Occula. Join this world – this world wherein stands those immense Three Pillars of St. Pauly McG!”
All hail Saint Paul – for he has truth upon him.
P. S. Yes, I know! But I was bored.
Link courtesy of C. Barnden