...day after day, week after week, 8.5c and no news to speak of, volume nil...truly the times that try investor's souls.  Understandable, in light of expected performance parameters for start-ups...you know, bottom of the J curve when the excitement of a new narrative sinks beneath the tedium of actually dealing with nuts and bolts to get it going in the real world.  Sailors used to call the areas of dead calm during ocean crossings the Horse Lattitudes since you were forced to eat horses to survive if it went on long enough.  So, here's to HPQ while I roast another delicious Arabian flank steak and wait for the winds to fill our sails.