Apr 1, 2006

next time, trained monkeys

My career as a prognosticator seems headed toward a Spielbergian conclusion, fizzling out for the last act. (Spielbergian in all respects but one: a happy ending.)

Alas, the top-scoring bracket of my five is the one I created by clicking randomly all over the screen. By sheer chance I picked Florida to win it all, and if they do, I might launch into the 80th percentile.

Which is why I'm not a professional stockbroker.

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