I keep buying penny stocks; I keep on getting richer, and more miserable by the day. I long for the old times; I wish I could return and do it all over again.
But this time I'd take that second penny--and I'd buy me another little stick of candy.
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When I was a kid I found a penny and bought a little stick of candy A little later I found another penny, and bought my first penny stock with it. My fortune grew over the years; five failed marriages later and I knew you couldn't by love or happiness.
I keep buying penny stocks; I keep on getting richer, and more miserable by the day. I long for the old times; I wish I could return and do it all over again. But this time I'd take that second penny--and I'd buy me another little stick of candy.
Eric J. Smith
26/9/2015 03:30:55 pm
Bobby,
Bobby Warner
27/9/2015 04:45:40 pm
Eric, I have often, OFTEN wondered the same thing myself. "Oh, gee, if I could just go back an live my life differently what a difference it would make, how much better off I'd be now!" But would it, really? Guess that's one of the questions for the ages! Comments are closed.
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