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	<title>Comments on: Stock Market Crashing?</title>
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		<title>By: v.grumpy</title>
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		<description>This is how I feel. I&#039;m walking along the river after a delicious dinner. I see the stock market, the banks, the car dealerships, the auto manufacturers, the mortgage brokers and their lawyers all drowning. I stop for a sec and look. I hear them crying out for help. And, you know what? I just keep on walking. I saw nothing. I heard nothing. I felt nothing. I don&#039;t &quot;invest&quot; in the stock market. My 401K will recover. My job is safe. I&#039;ve seen the worst of times and the best of times. I&#039;ve been out of work. I&#039;ve been homeless. I&#039;ve been broke. And I survived. I&#039;m not worried, at all. This too shall pass. But, rest assured, that if I see anyone else that has &quot;screwed&quot; us like the aforementioned list, in trouble, I will keep on walking.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is how I feel. I&#8217;m walking along the river after a delicious dinner. I see the stock market, the banks, the car dealerships, the auto manufacturers, the mortgage brokers and their lawyers all drowning. I stop for a sec and look. I hear them crying out for help. And, you know what? I just keep on walking. I saw nothing. I heard nothing. I felt nothing. I don&#8217;t &#8220;invest&#8221; in the stock market. My 401K will recover. My job is safe. I&#8217;ve seen the worst of times and the best of times. I&#8217;ve been out of work. I&#8217;ve been homeless. I&#8217;ve been broke. And I survived. I&#8217;m not worried, at all. This too shall pass. But, rest assured, that if I see anyone else that has &#8220;screwed&#8221; us like the aforementioned list, in trouble, I will keep on walking.</p>
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