colored glasses

I just read Om Malik’s report that the VC firm Sequoia Capital organized a meeting for its portfolio companies in which they were greeted with an image of a Grave Stone with the message: RIP: Good Times.

I just read Om Malik’s report that the VC firm Sequoia Capital organized a meeting for its portfolio companies in which they were greeted with an image of a Grave Stone with the message: RIP: Good Times.

I’m a conservative investor, not a trader, but I’ve watched the market enough to witness ups and downs over the decades. As a dispassionate observer, I’ve witnessed run-ups and sell-offs and considered the psychological underpinnings of them. On mornings like this morning (it’s 10:30 a.m.

It is time for all of you to choose the next blogger whom The Travelling T-Shirt  should visit.

Five years into their failed Iraq misadventure, President Bush and Vice President Cheney pass around a batch of fresh Kool-Aid, along with a set of rose-colored glasses to help the medicine go down:

Bush to hail prospect of Iraq "strategic victory"

It’s amusing watching the Democrats come undone during the primary. It will only get more amusing. Heck, they’re even rehashing some of the old school Republican criticisms of one another.

Did you know that Hillary is really the one winning? I mean, if you have stupid colored glasses. I, personally, would love to see the super-delegates override the will of the people

I voted this morning. Not really excited about it. In fact, I felt a bit depressed as I walked into the Tennessee School for the Blind and not just because I thought about how sad it is that the students there can’t appreciate the pretty snowflake clings that the teachers had affixed to the classroom windows.