Fucking stock stuck at $11.25 day after day. It's laughing at me, taunting me, showing some thigh and tempting me to raise my next limit by a quarter of a point. But I've been around this whorehouse one too many times for that nonsense.
Deposit has utterly lost the playfulness that made him tolerable. The best finance guy here, techboy, got gunned down in cold blood like the Beast that he pretended to be. Indian is back, still bitching like a sumbitch. Likewise big A, though he adds the suicidal exuberance of Youth.
Flea knows some math, and hackne has joined the storywriting competition. That's about all I feel thankful for right now. Thanks, guys.
Oh, and Berkshire had record earnings in Q1 and my next-largest holding is up 40% from cost. If that matters.