The Pic? My eldest Grandson Rieley. {he is Six years old now}
Once I was One, Now we are Eight.

Nervously placed my first Stock Trade in 1975.
{it was a winner & I was hooked} >30 years later, Still at it but it seems sooo much easier now.
What's easier? Understanding that...{Actuall consumers of a Derivative will do All they can to Fight the Producers to settle on a Price. You want Cut Throat... You Found it.} Derivative is a buzzword that means linked to but not the top of the chain.

The Other side of my Coin...
"Today, I will Only Trade whatever I feel is Ready to Trade. Otherwise, I will play with my Grandkids & they will Love me." {I dream, therefore I am.}
A legacy is the best we can hope for. Please don't miss the opportunity. That's all any of us can ask...
The Older I get The More I think of this aspect.
Leave a Footprint. That's really all I want. (apart from financial freedom)

I will defend arrows hucked by opposition. I will not put my Family in their path.