I have a customer today. He talks and talks and talks, and give me big headache. Very Big Head-Ache. 

I try Tylenol, I try Panodils, I still have a head-ache. He talks about stocks going up and going down, up and down and up and down and now, all the time down. 

He is now not only poor man. He is a poor man with a big heart-ache. He gives me head-ache.

I tell him:  Little man, this is a sign. God is fucking your capitalism in the ass.

Then he keep quiet.

Good nite and good luck.