Greetings From the South of France, You Guys
The trade fired yesterday while I was wandering around Monaco.
Let me set the scene, because I have to tell you about this place.
I am posted up in the South of France right now, taking a little camera rest, and yesterday I took a day trip over to Monte Carlo.
There is a beach club there called La Rose des Vents, right on the Mediterranean, and Gucci took the whole thing over for the summer. The loungers, the parasols, the towels, even a little Gucci bicycle by the sand.
All of it wrapped in this gorgeous floral print.
So I am sitting there feeling extremely fancy, and I find out the story behind the print. It is called Flora, and Gucci made it back in 1966 as a gift for Grace Kelly.
Yes, honey, that Grace Kelly, the actress who became Princess Grace of Monaco. The print I was lounging on was designed for the princess of the exact spot I was sitting in, and this year it turns 60.
I about lost it right there on the beach chair.
Then I went down a rabbit hole on Monaco, and you guys, the facts are bananas. This whole country is smaller than Central Park. The entire thing.
You could walk across all of Monaco in about half an hour and not even break a sweat.
It gets better.
Monaco is the most crowded country on the planet, and roughly one in three people who live there is a millionaire. There is no income tax, which is the not-so-secret reason all that money shows up.
And it is so small it does not even have an airport. You fly into France and take a seven-minute helicopter hop over.
My favorite one is the casino.
The Monte Carlo Casino is maybe the most famous casino in the world, and the actual citizens of Monaco are not allowed to gamble in it. The locals built the most famous casino on earth and then banned themselves from playing in it.
Anyway, here is what I actually want you to take from all this.
I was ten time zones from my desk, wandering a beach club, and our Bombshell setup still fired and did its thing without me chained to a screen.
That is the whole reason I trade this way now.
I built it on purpose. One clean read into the closing bell, and then I can shut the laptop and go find a Gucci beach chair.
The really smart traders come to me for a reason, and it is not because I stare at charts twelve hours a day.
It is because I have a system that works around my life instead of eating it. You do not have to choose between having money and having one.
Au revoir for now. I will see you back on camera soon.
Rock On,
Voz
P.S. The Bombshell setup I am talking about is my Trade the Close service, Fuse included, and right now you can take it for a 30-day test drive. Come see how one trade into the closing bell can fit around your actual life. If I can run it from the South of France, you can run it from your kitchen table.