"Seacrest"...sounds like a boat! Which brings nice thoughts.
Ahhh...(key up dream sequence)...
...crystal clear blue surf lapping at sun-drenched white sands with not a care in the world. Palm trees swaying gently with a warm, salty air...the sound of some gulls in the distance...an icey cold beer in one hand and a bronzed sultry (fill in the blank) in the other and...wait! What the hell?? My Blackberry says Siriously took another dive back into the .30's??!! ...(begin fading out dream sequence)..."Aw for criminy sakes! You're flippin' kiddin' me. right??!!...kicking sand, beer goes flying and hottie gets tossed..."Sweet Jesus! Get the *$%#@! outta my $%&@# dream already!...Come on! This can't be real...this can't be real...(fade back to sitting in front of monitor screen)...
...sigh...just like this stock. It was sweet. If but for only a moment.