How to trade Stocks while having fun at the Jersey Shore

By Emma Holmes

The fictional character Lewis McKinsey resides in New York City; which is in close proximity to Wall Street, although not being particularly professionally associated, however, the external connections are immensely evident when considering his persistent known propensity in stating; "You can't lose with the stuff Lou uses," prospectively r

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elite Cafebooks Initiatives
• Release date: Nov 3, 2021
• ISBN: 9781087976051

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HOW TO TRADE STOCKS

WHILE HAVING FUN AT

THE JERSEY SHORE

BY

Emma C. Holmes

How to Trade Stocks While Having Fun at the Jersey Shore (2021)

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Preface

T

he fictional character Lewis L. McKinsey lives in New York City which is close to Wall Street, although not being particularly professionally associated. However, external connections are immensely evident when considering his persistent known propensity in stating; You can’t lose with the stuff Lou uses, prospectively referring to trading, which denotes it’s a matter of personal decisions when considering trading sometimes has a level of diminishing returns, but when utilizing special, extraordinary methodical techniques initiatives with tenaciously, he insists the system works knowing there are times when it’s necessary to resisted strongly concerning speculative stocks since for its nebulous propensity of opting unnecessary risk.

Then preferring authentic private intuitive strategies by weaving through market investments while adhering to internal suggestions by advising others to: ‘Never drop it like it’s hot,’ just focus on prospective targets while riding the waves to success; consciously accessing in most cases, ‘It’s not whether you win or lose, but it’s, how you play the game.’

In essence, Lewis McKinsey is a wealthy business executive who reminisces of his past. This saga inevitable initially describes his nascent present business reality, subsequently later deliberately unfolds into encumbered details while reminiscing of his invariable coming of age; thus exploring varied, vibrant profound glimpses of his exuberant experiences; especially when visiting the Jersey Shore, which occurred long before his college days, and successful career apparatus.

Imagine the beauty of the New Jersey seashore back in the fifties, which some may remember. Then considering that many old-timers today would probably resonate with hearing an old song while walking the boardwalk at the New Jersey Shore, the song was Those Wild-wood days by Bobby Rydell. Lou then surmised even today, and the memorable song is still being played; however, back in his day, the song seemed to have held more relevance.

In those days, hanging out with his friends and consuming cases of Cold Duck provides somewhat of a lens into their rebellious ways and meeting wayward women, of whom they thought were the greatest thing since sliced bread.

The essential purpose is to provide an absorbing whimsical story of a wealthy man who deliberately reflects humbler times; some may consider this an authentic rags-to-riches story. Witness how Lou derives the present conclusion while illustrating how he became a real Wall Street contender. This exposition entails; heartfelt elements of love, inevitable challenges, embroiled amidst moving graceful benevolent experiences of which invariably contributes to an enhanced life well lived on purpose.

Journey with me down the halls of memory lane, and explore the most poignant experiences of his life.

CONTENT

A Brief Introduction

Chapter- 1

Investing and Profits

Chapter- 2

All Roads Leads to a Final Destination

Chapter- 3

When Stocks Falls

Chapter- 4

Investors private Club

Chapter- 5

The Lecturer

Chapter- 6

The Business Trip

Chapter- 7

The Caribbean Trip

Chapter- 8

The Airlines

Chapter- 9

The Return to the United States

Chapter- 10

Another Day at Work

Chapter- 11

The Anniversary Party

Chapter- 12

The Visit

Epilogue

Chapter- 13

My childhood friends- Looking back

Chapter- 14

Meeting Mr. Vanguard

Chapter- 15

Lost keys

Chapter- 16

The Experience

A Brief Introduction

Chapter- 1

Investing and Profits

M

y name is Lewis McKinsey; my associates just regard me as Lou. It is obviously apparent that I’m an investor ultimately perceived as a well-known heavy- hitter on Wall Street.

I acquired a diverse creative investment approach toward markets; candidly speaking, my proposed achievement evaluation apparatus is different from some investors. One should understand that my initial comprehension began early during my youthful apprenticeship through a wealthy NYSE contender's contribution, which is the privileged ‘Mr. Vanguard’ My introduction was initiated through the acquaintance of his son ‘Stradley’ I will explain much later; however, right now, my primary intention is to just start.

I am not advocating being a huge hedge fund consultant; the actual intention is to illustrate due diligence by accomplishment. Therefore, by through authentic deliberate focus initiative enhanced my experience over the years. In other words, proficiency was not attained overnight; first of all, I had to learn the extraordinary discipline invariably; I also had to feel it internally; I had to become the engine of which master works.

To reiterate my initial investment interest was sparked years ago. I developed a certain level of intuitive historical information that is relevant to the preverbal bottom line. Most investors are familiar with the terms buy low and sell high.

To contribute to the scenario is a necessary component one should adhere to. It is essential to note that by employing extensive research skills to gain a competitive edge; consequently, allowing one to predict a company’s potential to make it big. There may be particular circumstances to consider which could change thingsfor-example; a newer company could start appearing meager, and then quickly changing direction from being a single digit to becoming double or triple-digit stock; subsequently placing them into as a real Wall Street contender.

Then there are some companies that could start out looking fantastic, but then, unfortunately, disappear into obscurity; and never rise to the expected level of real success in the aggressive, demanding marketplace. When considering those over a certain chronological age assumed historical facts of how companies fell. If the conceived information was attained by educational means, how markets had crashed; and concede of how they went under to only come back stronger, while some were pushed out completely is a testament to how things can fluctuate.

Then there may be some who consider that it’s easy to acquire money through investing; my response to such a notion would be: seriously? Well, yes, to that thought, and perhaps no, considering in reality, it depends, there are risks when considering investing serious money of which should not be attempted by the less informed- to prevent futility-nor persuaded by passive investors. One should encompass superior familiarity in investing. The inexperience should refrain from investing prominent finances, instead, leave it to a professional expedition to tap the markets for them, and still in all; there may be risks involved.

As for me personally, I would at times use cash accounts to avoid any margin variations, and when on vacation, I would buy shares and sell in seconds through the backing of my broker; the Securities Commission has rules. That goes without saying, although I don’t usually depend too much on day-trading. Still, many times in the past I would run it past old Wayne while relaxing on some exotic Caribbean beach somewhere or just at the shore sitting on the beach overlooking the ocean. I would give him the word to let a certain option spin, but by not exceeding the number of days- trades, for not wanting to be labeled a pattern day-trader. I watch my step, knowing there is no limit if you hold particular stocks overnight.

I also had used corporate broker’s service years ago; however, after familiarity with various markets, including commercial complex bank investments, I’ve acquired stern proficiency. I preferred to handle my own investments over the years. However, by being so close to retirement, when time comes, I would just rather kick back, relax, and again, direct my dealings to Wayne, especially when traveling. In the past, I would then allow him to determine the execution; but only to a certain extent, though, because Wayne is not permitted to take bold financial risks without my approval.

In my younger days, there were trials, and trip-ups. You may ask if I was correct all the time? My answer would be: absolutely not; nevertheless, over the years; I must confess that experience has trained me well; hard encounters have afforded adaptive proficiency, especially when embarking on various unique strategies as a rudimentary gauge to ROI. Then I knew that

I was on the easy street by avoiding any negative returns on investment, which would only mean loss.

If possible, I usually hold stocks for an extended time before selling. I certainly could very well afford to invest substantially with anticipation of positive ROI, via accomplished by keeping an eye on the preverbal ball to ensure growth is apparent before attempting anything else. I adhere to extensive necessary research methodology by checking economic changes and as well public consumption. I take into consideration of consumer habits; knowing consumption function is essential. Most investors realize that the market loves certainly. I pay extreme attention to political agenda and foreign markets, which could affect things. If a particular company has excessive diversity, which could sometimes negatively result in uncertain stock behavior, then one must assume to tread lightly.

Observation is necessary while considering historical factors when investing, realizing that there are exceptions to ever rule, as an illustration: jumping in while the pot is hot mentality could be reckless and unrealistic. Invariably there are situations of slighter risk when using little money. Accurate evaluation is essential before committing greater amounts of funds.

You must understand I am not bragging, nevertheless, considering the fact that acquiring a well-enhanced portfolio speaks for me. My portfolio encompasses several various investments; Real Estate, Airlines, Hotels, Fortune Five-Hundred Business Entities, also U.S. Treasury Bills, Bonds, etc., of course. I cannot mention enough about relying on extensive research of market trends whereas concentrating relevant investments and evaluating important factors, such as performance and cost. I hold fixed securities that I do not touch until maturity.

In honor and with great respect and gratitude, I would like to mention my dear kind mother. And departed Father Frank McKinsey, who was a prominent essential element in my life, and he has taught me integrity: honesty, fortitude, skilled, and acuity in business matters. I'm pleased to assert that the inherited McKinsey Printing Company is generational venue that has made its place in history. Therefore, I am contented to have granted my father’s wish and enhanced the family’s McKinsey Printing Company.

I would also like to thank my appendence, (Mr. Howard Vanguard) my prosperous distinguished mentor who departed this life many years ago. I certainly think he would be proud to know his benevolent instruction has affected my successful investing through the years.

Chapter- 2

All Roads Leads to a

Final Destination

I

magine all of roads that one travels before reaching a final destination. Although life expedition perhaps different for everyone; yet worthy affirming at the conclusion of being an experience exposition of a lifetime.

As a brief introduction, my name is Sam Richardson. I am an employee at McKinsey Printing Company. Before employment there, I resided in Fayetteville, North Carolina, with my wife. My mother was a secretary for a large cigar company, and my father served in the United States Army. Even though not aspiring in that direction, I must say I’m proud of his honorable service to our country. I graduated from the University of North Carolina. It was there where I met my future wife. There she was, a gorgeous vision to behold; there she was in the University library diligently trying to reach a book on the shelf for a research project.

Then diligently, I reached up to retrieve the book for her then introduced myself, and then reluctantly, this beautiful vision stated her name was ‘Kathy Washington.’ We were connected as friends through college and later married from that day on. We then moved to Aberdeen, North Carolina; it was there when Kathy landed a promising teaching position. I worked for a very prestigious publishing company, ‘Tally’s Book Printing Firm’. I was employed as an account manager for ten years when the owner retired, the company closed. I managed to find another job at ‘Steward Textile Company’. As an account executive, I was there for five years until the unthinkable happened.

The particular day started out being just like any other; I kissed my sweet wife before heading off to work, and while at work, I was greeted by Cindy- Steward’s Textile Company’s secretary. Cindy advised that I should report to the conference room regarding an important meeting with my boss Stewart and visitors.

And as I opened the door of the conference room, I noticed four distinguished gentlemen seated at the conference table drinking coffee. Immediately, I thought, ‘Not another tax audit’ it’s too soon for that junk, then I thought, maybe they were just medical insurance salesmen attempting to change our current medical plan, but I was wrong on both accounts.

Before I could sit down Steward stood up and introduced each of the men as Clark, Carmine, Joe, and Tony. To make a long story short, the meeting turned out to be something of a surprise. The men were from the United States Government Zoning Board; they were developers, essentially the reason being for declaring the zoning grounds of Steward Textile Company to make way for a shopping mall. In other words, they were out to make a settlement on the company.

The meeting lasted several hours, entailing information about the land acquisition and the timeline, among other issues. The men made an excellent impression on my boss while delivering somewhat rather negative news for the other employees and me. Stewart wasn’t too broken up concerning the proposition; considering unbeknownst to the developers, old Stewart was planning on retiring the following year anyway, and selling the business was just an extra perk for attaining more money from the sale, because he would have to list the property and risk receiving much less.

Now my boss was thrilled with the idea, and he gave no rebuttals; inquired no extended prearrange details. He was compliant as could be because Steward had already planned on vacationing to a foreign beach somewhere with his wife, after all, is almost eighty years old, and with his children grown. The old man was planning on retiring whether those government men made an offer or not, but in this way, at lease he will leave with extra cash in his pockets, and lots of it too. As for the rest of the employees, we had to make other arrangements to further our careers somewhere else. In other words, we had to hit the bricks walking.

After arriving home, I was aware that my wife was not feeling well. Therefore, I refrained from expressing the sad plight of losing my job right away, and instead, I advised maybe she should retire from work soon. Later that evening, I gave her the unfortunate news that the employer business was being sold. Then explained we should consider moving, and the best thing to do is to put our home for sale and seek greener pastures. My wife received the grim news well and tried to encourage. She is never condemning, only offering hope and understanding.

Sam thought even though their home was paid off a few years ago, the place should sell quickly due to recent updated repairs to enhance the property. Aside from seeking employment, they wanted a larger home; they intended on leaving the details with the Realtor to handle the selling particulars.

They moved a few months later to New York. One afternoon while Sam was out job hunting and realized that the current interviews got him absolutely nowhere, he was exhausted from the employment blatant denials, and decided to take a rest from the struggle of it all and took refuge at a nice quaint outside coffee shop, and enjoying a cup coffee, while looking through the newspapers help- wanted-ads. Suddenly, he felt sad and old, being almost fifty; this perceived thought was more obvious when comparing the other job candidates that morning. Reflecting on the morning; there he was an hour ago in the employment lobby, sitting with men half his age, what a joke he thought, the other candidates were sharp and up to date with fresh ideas, and even their wardrobes look more polished than his ten-year-old suit.

He felt more hopeless considering pursuing an appropriate job, then surmising it was an uphill battle, especially at his age, besides who would hire him? Afterward, he suggested that he needed to be more positive because this was not the time to feel sorry for himself.

Sam was deliberately trying to convince himself that there were plenty of jobs for seasoned professionals, moments later surmising the term, ‘Seasoned Professional’ admitting hearing the terminology before, but what does it mean exactly? Does it mean people his age are too old? Or does it mean older employees are just seasoned and well done, like a chicken? Well, either way, all of the perceived alternatives really sound depressing, then he preceded to strongly object to the term ‘Season Professionals’

That’s stupid, he thought, it sounds extremely condescending: The thought meaning comparing older job seekers, as being well done, finished, obsolete."

Then he sought to abolish such pessimistic scenarios from his mind and surmised he was still not that old. Then unexpectedly a tall, distinguished gentleman stood over him deliberately smiling, and abruptly asked Sam if anyone was seated at his table, as eluding that the other seats were occupied.

After Sam’s approval, he permitted the assertive man to sit down with his cup of black coffee. He hoped that this man had not heard his recent internal private conversation. After the man was comfortably seated, then he bluntly stated of noticing Sam checking out the newspaper help wanted ads and persisted that he was not being facetious followed admitting he at times would check out the ads without really needing employment, and further stated that he even considered going on an interview as well, for the heck of it, just to see if any employer was crazy enough actually to consider hiring an old geezer like him…Then the man started laughing hysterically.

Sam considered the scenario which seemed closely fitting his circumstances. Then he thought the man was not a distinguished gentleman; after all, instead, he was more like a jerk, who was rudely making fun of his difficult situation. And to add insult to injury, this stranger deliberately mentioned checking the obituaries as well, just to see if anyone he knew was listed there, and to ensure he was not listed there, again he burst out laughing as if to make a mockery of his situation again.

Sam speciously misinterprets the stranger’s meaning by proposing that the man recommendation was he does not seek employment but instead invests time in checking a burial plot, suggesting he would have more luck there. He wondered why this stranger would create such outrageous comments to him. What a warped sense of humor this man has, and just because he was older than most job seekers, do not give a total stranger the right to be an annoying nuisance, and since he was not old enough to be considered a candidate for the bone yard.

The tall gentleman then once more spewed out another big belly laugh. Afterward uttered, No, offense, then asked if he was seeking a job at his age. Sam restrained from telling him off, but since of not wanting to add fuel to the fire. Therefore, he just listens to the insultingly jokingly coarse sarcasm. In fact, I could tell this person regarded himself as amusing, although in a few moments' time, Sam felt thoroughly heated; nonetheless, instead of retaliating, then decided to give him the benefit of the doubt.

The man suddenly stood up and then introduced himself, as Lewis L McKinsey, begrudgingly; Sam introduced himself while almost being sick on his stomach from the recent insults. The stranger confessed his employee retired recently. And he was seeking a replacement and then stated that he was exhausted from the current very mundane interviewing process, especially when he had just finished interviewing a group of college graduates. Then affirmed most young candidates were looking for a temporary position and would move on once another offer was presented closer to their desired field.

The man stated he was looking for somebody who honestly needed a profession. After claiming that he stated he needed a seasoned professional, an individual who was not a fly-by-night younger candidate. Then inserted, ecstatically, musing yet again; ‘what it boils down to is… ‘To see what contender could tap dance the fastest, and longest for him’ the statement was followed by his spewing out the most contemptible laugh.’

At first, thinking the man was on the level, he instantly came out with another offense. Sam distain was revealed in his expression, especially when the man used those distasteful words, ‘Season Professional’ then on top of that laughing after the tap dance scenario. The man further asserted, ‘To be honest with you, it’s unusual finding an older man reading the newspaper ads, ‘I mean right out here, in the wide-open public like this… ‘After witnessing this fact, I really could see your desperation which was apparently obvious. How old are you, forty-five or fifty? Lou inserted.

He was particularly annoyed then avoided a reply right away, moments later responded, ‘forty-five’ thinking the man’s question was invasive and not asked on a conventional interview, let alone by a stranger in public. However, he went from feeling almost suicidal to strongly feeling homicidal by that time. Surmising if this strange man doesn’t cease from the insults. Then he could easily inflict bodily harm on him.

Sam could not distinguish between which comments were more disparaging. Although he had heard enough, this stranger went from one audacious remark to another and had not expressed anything encouraging.

However he felt like leaving, however, instead decided to explain his prior profession where he worked for many years as an account manager before the corporation closed. And his recent position was as an account executive for a printing company. Then he claimed no printing experience and was not looking for that type of employment.

Sam determined the strange man was too cynical about working for, especially when mentioning the terrible word ‘Season professional,’ followed by having the nerve to insinuate that he was too old for the marketplace, all while stating he would have a better chance in seeking a burial plot, then laughed about it.

"You know Sam, taking into consideration of your positive feedback; I mean after hearing my seemingly annoying sarcastic jokes, is impressive, knowing you seemed impervious by it all. Now I understand I could get on everyone's nerves; nonetheless, all I am saying is, you should not eliminate yourself out of an opportunity before even being asked.

I understand that you do not have direct printing familiarity. Most of all though, I approve of your unusual self-control; you have discipline, and you seem to have the appropriate temperament. You have the discipline of a United States serviceman. Taking into consideration my perceived contemptuous nature of what appears to be negative instead may be my deliberate way of testing one’s veracity.

I realize that I aggravate with my jokes. My approach on occasion might appear insensitive, except I’m not unfeeling. The point of fact is, I am a nice guy, once you get to know me. The sarcasm is perhaps a pseudo of seeing how far I could go before exasperating someone, but I’m harmless for the most part, accept it, or not. I have a heart-of-gold; but sometimes you have to bush away from the weeds. Once again, it’s nice to meet you, Sam, and do not distress yourself for not having printing experience. I intentionally eliminated mentioning that I needed a printer for obvious reasons. However, I have an excellent training department. And your financial experience in the printing industry is relevant.

By the way, need a printer. I could combine both positions since I could always use extra help in the accounting department. I would pay you well too; I’m not cheap. I have several employees who wear more than one hat, and if they could do it, then anyone can. Listen; if you want the position, then you are hired. And consider the fact I am hiring you without checking your references. I know my human resources department perfectly well will follow up with your background; I discern you will check out fine. I just have a good feeling about you, that’s all. I always prefer to employ my instincts on certain things, especially when considering work procedures. My clients are particular upscale.

The printing requirements are demanding, and the work environment is fast and very high-speed. Our company prints everything from Annual Reports, Booklets, Brochures, Business information and Presentations, Wedding Invitations, University Materials, and all types of special orders. And also have a publishing venue; I have over 200 employees at my location, and my southern location does the majority of book publishing. Sam was empress by the employment information and immediately accepted the job offer and arranged to meet Lou at McKinsey Publishing Company office the next day, and stated he was eager to learn the printing procedures.

That day he was not required to stay the entire time. When he finished the paperwork required for the position, then Sam expected to work full time on Monday.

The new employee had only been on the job for one month, and Sam is still trying to sell their old home in Aberdeen; meanwhile, the realtor had no leads. One day he had to call off from work because of having to take his wife to the specialist. A few days later returned to work, and had not seen his employer, although Lou was the type of man one could come to for advice, however, he decided not to say anything to anyone, because being new, it would seem strange, after all, who wants to hear about someone’s problems, all he could do was to pray for his wife after dubious facts of taking financial matters in his own hands.

Chapter- 3

When Stocks Falls

D

eciding to take lunch early the boss briskly walked the hall fast to avoid running into any of the employees; when suddenly hearing a voice echoing Loudly, Hay Lou, he turned and instantly was greeted by the secretary advising of a prominent Client’s large order requests consisting of printing several thousand programs for Camelot’s Inc, and its five sub- companies which entail processing annual financial reports and various advertising materials, although the combined order propositions for the cooperate companies were impressive; however, he knew prompt delegation was required which entails assigning several proficient managers plus crew to squeeze in other rush projects, all while dealing with already demanding work schedules. He contacted Tom’s department then, finding he was already burdened and feared leaving any new rushes order undone in the required time.

Lou decided not to contact the southern branch yet; therefore, immediately contacted another department. The manager realized the overtime and commission involved then accepted the assignment overload.

The manager was pleased with the rush order and suggested that if he needed, he would contact outside assignment services.

After handling details, he was relieved of the delegation process, which allowed him to resume his lunch break, even though it was an hour later, nevertheless, deciding to continue to take the exit stairs provided more exercise for him, which involved walking down several flights. This also allowed him to avoid any more interruptions. Knowing too by taking the exit stairs was not completely a bowl of cherries for old knees, but he took his time... and when he landed on the fifth flight of stairs, Lou was surprised to see his new employee there. Sam was there sitting in the semidark stairwell step,