Where to from here?

'Choke, choke, gimme a poke', the card player ordered the dealer roughly as he slid two cards forward. 'Zha, zha, thank-you ta', he burbled on receiving them and slipping them into his hand. 'Whew', I said quietly to myself, 'where do these guys get of on this nonsense, sweeping back my hair, watching and shaking my head. The player at that instant laid down his cards, surveyed the rest at the small table and drew the $10,000 worth of chips toward himself grunting quietly to himself and then coughing loudly and deeply. At that instant my interest was piqued and that is the essence of our financial woes, wear a suit, stop coughing, burbling and grunting and there you go, draw $10,000,000 dollars worth of chips your way. Boom! Boom! No bears in sight...nec minit.