A Laser, a Sale, and My Portfolio’s Existential Dread

I spent a good hour trying to decipher the SEC filing, which, as far as I can tell, is designed to be read only by lawyers and masochists. Apparently, this wasn’t a panicked, fire-sale kind of transaction. Mr. Link had a plan. A Rule 10b5-1 trading plan, to be exact. It sounds like a tax code section, doesn’t it? All very responsible. He set it up in December, presumably while everyone else was busy battling relatives and pretending to enjoy eggnog. It’s the kind of foresight I lack. I usually only plan things like what flavor of instant ramen to buy.







