Now it is official! I sent my NYTimes proposal out to my cohort of family, friends, and colleagues. I figured if i was insane that i needed to prove it, so i could get some HELP!
Yet, no help has arrived. What is a person to do? I don't even own a gun to shoot myself.
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Oh well, life continues on as well does the ball game. "The Road to Enlightenment" keeps fighting and is continuing to be the one that seems to have the momentum. Yet, "my very valuable stock investment advice" is still ahead--90 to 88. Like i said it is going to be a barn burner. The game goes to 100.
It looks like one of the teams called a timeout because no one has scored in about twelve-hours. That plays to The Road's advantage because i think i am the only person really pushing hard for either side. Of course, we all have a real long history of knowing how little my pushing matters on Talkmarkets.
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Just the same. Jump on the bandwagon before it is too late.
Jim Boswell Blog | The Road to Enlightenment | TalkMarkets
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Oh, and to save some of you time, my advice is to not bother reading any more of my posts. This is my last-ditch effort with Talkmarkets and i have until December 15 or a winning score of 100 for The Road before i retire to my comfortable insane asylum here in the boonies of North Carolina. Until December 15, there will be no more stock advice, only discussions about Enlightenment and Cosmos Consciousness.
After that, i will have no other choice but to find me another Talkmarkets to cage rattle.
Have a good one!
Yeah, there are many others believe it or not. You must remember Talkmarkets came after me. I didn't come after them. It's been now almost "eight years", 35 articles, nearly 2000 blog posts. With probably at least 200 of those articles and posts being "forefront thinking", if you know what i mean. And do you know what i have received in return from Talkmarkets.
Absolutely zilch. And you ask whether there is another site like Talkmarkets. Go figure. El trumpo has sites available as good as Talkmarkets. Of course, that is not the direction that i will look.