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The Ultimate Hedge
It is a brilliant idea – instead of just investing in one thing…which may lose money…you invest in a whole bunch of things. Odds are good that if you pick things that are unrelated, like equities and futures, that you won’t lose both positions. Hedge funds exist mostly because of traders’ competency in picking these various investments, and if they pick right, they get to drive a Lotus.
If you like to gamble, as I do upon occasion, you might enjoy roulette. It’s a fairly basic game – rotating wheel, little ball plunks into the slot and there you go. You don’t have to pick a number, you can bet on all kinds of things! You can, for example, bet that the ball will land in a red or a black slot. If you win, you get paid 2:1! An amusing diversion, but certainly no way to make a bundle. If you think, for example, that you can HEDGE by betting both red and black, you will be in for a surprise. Not only will you break even on red and black, but you will LOSE if the ball falls into one of the two green slots, marked with a single and double zero. That is how casinos work – the odds are stacked against you before you even walk in the door. That is not how Wall Street works – it is the exact opposite. The odds are already stacked in the favor of the players, who – except in the most unusual circumstances – can NEVER lose.
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A Rather Spacey Story: Death by Premature Ejaculation

Written by Ye Olde Scribe, who thought it would be fun to have this more fictional humor piece on B. Blog.
Bill and Hillary Clinton’s good friend Kevin Spacey was getting old. We all are. But Scribe means REALLY old. In Hollywood terms: old hat. Out of style. Scribe would type it’s like having the pox, but since his last movie was sponsored by the makers of Special K, maybe a K-POX? It works because it was the sequel to a Spacey movie where a certain race of aliens die off due to The K-Pax-Pox.
Having collected a giant fortune from his latter life enterprises “Kevin’s Heavenly Dog Treats” and “Spacey’s Edible Lacey Underwear,” he decided to take his earlier, more known, career fortunes too… and spend his last years in space. He bought the latest tech from a confused Native American scientist, Back to the Future fan and dairy owner named Doc. Hownow BROWNCOW: a More Warped than Normal Drive spaceship.
Unfortunately, warping out of the solar system at the speed of stupidity, faster than Mel Brookian Ludicrous speed, he rapidly found himself dangerously close to a disgustingly dishonest black hole named Condi. As everyone knows if you get sucked into a black hole you die, unless of course it’s a Clintonian black hole then you just get a bad STARR report.
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