Under the ANTs Hill

This market has sure taken the wind out of my sail. With all the gloom and doom I find myself just sit around wondering, "What is going on here??" Then something brings me back to reality and I have to go back to work. That is when I realize that life is still progressing, regardless of what the pundits on TV are espousing. So I guess the technology industry must be doing the same. Technology goes on too.

It brings back memories of accidentally stepping on ant hill as a child. The hill looked so calm on top with only a few of the little critters moving around. There it stood, just a small pile of dirt not hurting anyone. Then something just doesn't feel right. There is a creepy crawling on your leg, then the stinging and you look down to discover that you have stepped into the middle of that CALM hill. Underneath that calm facade is found a fury of work and excitement. Every critter has a job and is busy doing what they know to do even if you couldn't see them working before the interruption.

Wish I could undress our little ANTs Hill and see them working. Sure has me wondering.

~~David~~