FI-FY-FO-FUM! ...fafo. Or: What's up, doc? Beep-beep
... that's about right, the photo-meme description above, and a more direct translation of the acronym: ' F uck A round', don't do the work but shove it in like quarters in a slot machine, ' F ind O ut', which actually has much more to do with context and emergence - topologies and synchronies - than the mere 'FO' implies. No one and no thing ever - as in can ever - know. What. Comes. Next. Here. Or there. Not even the whole of the universe itself. Let alone an utter comic book imitating dunce: Good grief what a douchebag. But. I did/made the same sort of mistake in the portfolios, considering them not real - though in this case they actually aren't. Lives and such aren't on any line. So after the absurd sky-rocketed results a couple of months or ago, and the resultant measures or benchmarks no longer, at that point, having much relevance (as in the portfolios shattered any comp. benchmark,) instead of putting things tidily away, I 'threw ...
