The last day of February has finally arrived. Possibly the worst month of the year and my least favorite. I like June and October, followed up by July and November. Thank goodness the worst month of the year is the shortest.
Not much to talk about this morning.
I’m probably going to watch a couple Gene Hackman movies this weekend. Forest Park Irish parade is Saturday and the Chicago Hounds Rugby Club play on Sunday down the block.
On Sunday I’ll be sitting in my regular seat during the first half, section 126, row 3, seat 22. During the second forty minutes, I like to move up to the southeast corner near the bar area.
Look for me…
Time to roll into Friday and balance geopolitics and the agricultural markets. My computer has been chirping throughout the overnight session. Hopefully the month ends will a ton of business.
Let’s roll with astonishment Chalkheads and don’t forget about the planets aligning tonight.
