*** WATCH THI$ 0NE OCTOBER 9.***
***BREAK1NG NEWS @LERT ISSUE - BIG NEWS COMING ***
OUR END 0F THE MONTH SUPER HOT PICK IS:
LVCC
Trade Date: Monday, October 9, 2006
Company: LAS VEGAS CENTRAL RESERVATIONS CORP.
Symbol: LVCC
Current Price: $0.90
1 Week Target: $3.00
1 Month Target: $5.00
Rating: 10(10)
Today we are issuing another ALERT on LVCC.
But we think the fun is just beginning with
this stock.
It has been showing
a steady move up on increasing volume...
It appears to us that
the stock is in
an accumulation
phase and might be ready for a big pop to new highs.
*** PUT LVCC ON YOUR RADAR FOR MONDAY OCTOBER 9 ***
Look for huge NEWS this company back on the move.
Rumor
has
the shorts are
going to be broken and ST0CK will run!
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the Lightning has struckthe Fish-basket; he sets him on Fire; see the Flame, how she licks thedoomed Utensil with
her red
and angry Tongue; now she attacks the helplessdenn es
muss, in ein hauptsaechlich
degree, hoeflich sein, dass man auf ein Why, whats Nathaniel doin here? he asked himself in surprise. He had not known that
the boy was even in town, for he had been on the point of leaving
to enlist in the navy.
Family matters could not have detained him, for he was quite alone
in the world, since both his father and his mother were dead and his stepmother had married again. Under his
great-uncles gaze the lad opened his eyes with a start and sat up confused. Whats
the matter with you, Nat? asked
the older man not ungently. He was thinking that probably he had looked like that at
sixteen. The
boy stared at him a moment, and then, leaning his head on a chair, he began to cry. Sitting thus, crouched together, he looked
like a child. Where should he go? He was dazed by the unlimited possibilities before him. To
Boston first, as the nearest seaport.
He had taken the trip in his mind so many times that he
knew the exact minute when the train would cross the state
line and he would be really escaped from the net which had bound him all his
life. From
Boston to Jamaica as the nearest place that was quite, quite different from Vermont. He had
no desire
to see Europe or England. Life there was too much like what he had known. He wanted to be in a country where nothing should
remind him of his past. From Jamaica where? His stiff old fingers painfully traced out a steamship line to the Isthmus and thence to Colombia. He knew nothing about that country. All the better. It would be the more foreign. Only this he knew, that
nobody in that tropical country farmed it, and that
was where he wanted to go. From Colombia around the Cape to Argentina. He was aghast at the cost, but instantly
decided that he
would go steerage.
There would be more first time what the man
has been talking about; and after the verb -- merelyby way of
ornament, as far
as I can make out -- the writer shovels in HABEN When she came to see
him and their parents a few months later, she brought him a little square of crimson silk, on which she had worked
in tiny
stitches, Surely He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler. She explained to
her father and
mother that it was a text-ornament
for Jehiel to hang up over his desk; but she drew the boy aside
and showed him that the silk was only lightly caught down to the foundation.
Received on Sun Oct 08 2006 - 16:34:47 EDT