In recent days, the market has become an increasingly tense place, much like a well-crafted Halloween terror house in which you never know at what moment some creature is going to come bursting out of the wall to scare the hell out of you. It might be during market hours, or after hours, or during the weekend. There’s just no telling anymore what’s next and when it’s going to happen.
The monster news that was loudly teased by the President is, evidently, some kind of trade deal with the United Kingdom. I’m not sure how crammed the shelves in your house are filled with British goods, but the fact that the United States exports are more to the U.K. than we import is absolutely no surprise.




