There will be trading days when the market gives to you, there are days the market will taketh away from you, and there will be days it will just humiliate you, just a little sting now and then to remind you how infinitely small you are compared to it.
Then, there are those legendary days!
The days when it violently throws you down the stairs, like a rag doll in a force five tornado, ejects you through a reinforced plate glass window, and unceremoniously leaves you bloodied, lacerated — dignity in shreds, and your pride stripped away laying you naked for all the big market participants to see, barely clinging onto trading life.
