Sure, I Do Not Want What I Haven’t Got… (Sinéad)
And all I Have Is You… (U2)
As Prince once said: Nothing Compares To You…
Three Babies Mine Two Dojis Mine
Correction:
The handful of visitors that I currently have surely won’t mind some habitual craziness every once in a while.
This is the suppressed poet coming over me, it’s that crazy dude with too much to say and has not yet for some reason re-launched his poem collection (after the multiple demises of multiple websites) under that imaginary blog, what was its name? Oh yes, he remembers now…
So, back to the correction part: figuring the target can be as easy finding once, twice a lady doji.
Figaro Figure 1-4.
Don’t forget to flag Chart on foreground under Properties/Common.
Play around with pip values if you like.
By the way, I am perfectly sober while belching up associations like these. Perfectly normal? That’s up for a debate.
