Now, I generally sleep on a bench in front of the public library. There is a slight urine smell here. That's where I have internet access. They often don't allow me in if I have the smell of beer on my breath. When sober, which is increasingly rare, I closely monitor each and every movement of the ZNGA common shares. My drinking really took off after I lost everything on ZNGA. In hindsight, it is wise not to max out on margin. I was thinking to camp near Mr. Pinus' new $16 million dollar mansion. Do you think he would be kind enough to throw me a few quarters? Maybe I could take a bath in his lovely house. Do you think today's action is more than a dead cat bounce? Does a dead cat actually breathe? I am hoping to regain some of my lost fortune. I need some serious advice.
Yours, Hobo Mike