I have some relatives and friends who are “can’t miss” investor types. As in, they can’t miss being in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Sort of like when I’m driving in the center lane on I-95 on my way south to Gulfstream Park, as I often do on a weekly basis. We all have our happy place; that’s mine. Or as I call it, my “Hallandale Beach office.” It’s a great environment to get away from the desk and concentrate for 25 minutes at a time, then pause for two minutes to watch a race live, right in front of me.
