CT barged in my front door and made a bee-line for my chocolate supply. After getting his fix, I noticed he had a curious glint in his eye. “Have you checked your letter box today?” he nonchalantly asked.
I dutifully loped out of my front door… and… What the HECK was this?
In the driveway was a Porsche 911 Carrera!
Black, with metallic shimmers gleaming in the sun, so gorgeous my heart skipped a beat. It practically oozed testosterone. Optioned up to the whazoo. A real head turner… impossible not to look.
Oh my gosh – CT has bought a new car! I hopped in and he took me for a spin. Such a deep, resonant rumble, like the growl of a wild animal. My head was pushed back onto the headrest as he accelerated. Raw power.
There’s one thing better than achieving your own goals through trading – it’s seeing your friends achieve THEIR goals. I’d been watching over the past few months as CT’s account was flooded with profits. I couldn’t help but admire his cool detachment, even in the face of staggering returns. Professional. Specific. A slave to his trading plan.
Right now though – the man I saw driving his new toy wasn’t detached. He had a huge smile on his face, and his eyes were crazy-excited. I’m so happy that my friend is so happy. A childhood dream earned and then realised. Sublime victory.
I adored watching the dream come to fruition. And he’ll stick with this one… for a while at least. Until the next one.
Love your work Chris…….
Congratulations and well deserved
My dream car, congrats Chris although l am surprised you can actually fit in it being well over 6 feet tall.
I avoided them in the 1980’s for exactly that reason but they now manage the interior volume much more effectively. It also helps that the mechanism that drives electric seats has shrunk considerably.
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