Today was the first day in what feels like years that it felt good to be a bear. Everything about it went right, particularly the fact that every little attempt for the bulls to bid things up fizzled and died. It was like a tall glass of cool water in the middle of a scorching desert, with the disgusting, haggard face of Janet Yellen glistening in the sky like a Teletubbies episode viewed after ingesting Owsley LSD.
The ES has clearly broken its uptrend and has made a cute little topping pattern:
