Thursday, April 28, 2011

The Market is Falling....The Market is Fallin

Once upon a time there was a tiny, tiny Banker  named Dene Lene. One day Dene Lene when to work at the bank,  when something fell on her head.

"Oh," Dene Lene, "the sky is falling. I must go tell the daily news."

So Dene Lene ran and ran, and she met Postman Dan

"Where do you travel so fast, Dene lene?" asked Postman Dan.

"Ah, Postman Dan," said Dene Lene, "the sky is falling, and I must go and tell the Daily News."

"How do you know that the sky is falling, Dene Lene" asked Postman Dan.

"I saw it with my eyes, I heard it with my ears, and a bit of it fell on my head," said Dene Lene.

"I will go with you to the daily news" said Postman Dan.

So they ran along together, and they met Truck Driver Sam

"Where do you travel so fast?" asked Truck Driver Sam.

"Ah, Truck Driver Sam," said Dene Lene, "the sky is falling, and Postman Dan and I go to tell the Daily New."

"How do you know that the sky is falling, Dene Lene?" asked Truck Driver Sam.

"I saw it with my eyes, I heard it with my ears, and a bit of it fell on my head," said Dene Lene.

"I will go with you to tell the Daily News," said truck Driver Sam


So they ran along together, and they met Lender Loosey.

"Where do you travel so fast, Dene Lene?" asked Lender Loosey.

"Ah, Lender Loosey," said Dene Lene, "the sky is falling. Postman Sam and truck driver and I go to tell the Daily New"

"How do you know that the sky is falling, Dene Lene?" asked money Loosey.

"I saw it with my eyes, I heard it with my ears, and a bit of it fell on my head," said Chicken Little.

"I will go with you," said money Loosey.