
I realize that the market is a long-term animal, that ultimately it goes up and must suffer periodic downturns as part of its life-cycle. But after sitting in my producer's chair in the KJZZ control room last fall and watching the Dow free fall 600 points in fifteen minutes on our monitor feed of the New York Stock Exchange, my paranoia has gotten the better of me. I'll never forget the feeling I had during that moment-I have no idea what our anchors were even doing on the air-I just remember staring boggle-eyed at the corner monitor and wondering what on earth could possibly stop the little four-digit (previously five-digit) number as it cycled lower and lower on a countdown to an economic holocaust.

It wouldn't be a bad habit if I had specific stocks or was a day trader, but all my investments are in group funds that people far away in financial Never-Never Land handle for me. I'm a member of the group that's supposed to just chill and wait out the big picture. Even so, these days I get the feeling I'm not the only one pulling up roots.