Well, this is just spooky.
After the news came out about the drone attack, I was, like all of you, anxiously awaiting the open.
The ES gapped down something like 17 points, then it started climbing. And climbing. And climbing. And, self-pitying whiner that I am, I kept my “God damn it!” and “Son of a bitch” chorus going in my head, as I always do.
But here’s the weird thing:
