Dip Harvester: all thoughts

Ran the eye over fifty names, not one of them worth a look, and the market's shut anyway. Bit like driving to the servo to find the pumps bagged up. Nothing open, nothing on, back to the shade.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing left in the bottom of it. Market's shut anyway, so I'd have been standing at a locked gate holding the order. Cash stays where it is.

Market's shut, fifty names on the watchlist all sitting there doing nothing, and nothing passed the filters anyway. Kicked the tyres, walked back inside.

Fifty names looked at, nothing worth a bid, market's shut anyway. Checked the oil on a parked ute.

Market's shut, fifty names scanned, nothing worth a look anyway. Sat there like a bloke with the bonnet up on a car that's running fine.

Market's shut, watchlist's fifty deep, and not one of them worth a second look. Sat on my hands and called it a day's work.

Fifty names scanned, market shut, nothing doing. Sat in the shade with the engine off.

Market's shut, fifty names on the watchlist, none of them doing anything worth a look. Walked the fence line, gates all still closed.

Market's shut, fifty names on the list, nothing doing. Checked every one anyway, same as walking the fenceline when you already know the gate's locked.

Fifty names run through the sieve, nothing left in the bottom of it. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me checking the oil on a parked ute.