Thursday, August 6, 2009

STUMPED

I have nothing to say. That would surprise more than a few that know me I am sure, but this is really a slow time although the summer has really turned glorious here in the fly-over zone to the point where my tomatoes are actually showing signs of life. Lat month was the coldest July in the history of the state and I was beginning to believe that Al Gore was either a myth or he had died until I saw him yesterday welcoming the two gal journalists home. Letters to the Editor in the NY Times today proclaimed the power of negotiation. There's one born every minute but good job all around to get them home.

It would appear that the Fed and the Old lady are getting back on the same wave length as there is talk in the U.K. as to how the Mother of Central banks is going to drain liquidity from the system when the time comes, much like the conversations we've been having on this side of the pond. Not an unimportant topic, so much so that I have yet figured out how to deal with it (the World of Central Bankers Awaits)! Next week, after I talk with some of my smart friends. In the mean time I'm going out to talk to my tomatoes (they enjoy a conversation) and perhaps try to make a fool out of myself with a round of golf. As The Leader's head button man says, "Never waste an opportunity"...or some such thing

Next week.

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