Springtime, good cigar weather, the options pit on strike.....it all makes me wanna skip the rest of the trading day and run around town like Ferris Bueller. One scene from the movie which ties into the blog well is of Cameron doing the handsignals in the visitors gallery of the CME while they were skipping school. The sense of freedom from skipping high school was so addictive that noone could've had left more than me and still graduated cause I maxed out on the school district's limit every year.
