Comic #4397: modeling
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Panel 1:
One day, I had a funny idea.
“Hey! What if we created an algorithm to determine the dumbest method for pricing stocks that worked really well over the last 50 years?”
Panel 2:
The solution was delightful.
“Count the total number of wiener dog races in Pittsburgh as of last month. The total is even! It’s a sign to buy, sell.”
Panel 3:
I began texting the algorithm to prove the fallacies of simplistic prediction models.
“The boring quantitative community is gonna eat this up!”
Panel 4:
But a strange thing happened.
“Works.”
Panel 5:
Within a few years, we were the most respected stock traders on Earth!
“What’s your secret, anyway?”
“I analyze where dogs race outcomes.”
Panel 6:
We wanted help to solve the puzzle, but we soon discovered we were alone.
“Why won’t anyone believe me?”
“Hahahaha!”
Panel 7:
Our wealth could not remove our anxiety.
“I don’t care how rich we are, I can’t sleep at night! How can I work this way? HOW?”
Panel 8:
We hungered for truth.
“We thirsted for understanding.”
“What are you hiding? Answer me, you bitch!”
Panel 9:
Each dollar earned only convinced us of our own madness.
“Another billion this hour!”
Panel 10:
Finally, we used our wealth for the only solution we could countenance.
“Find the wiener dogs. Round them up. End them!”
Panel 11:
The universe was righted.
“Today, delegating news for the semi-sappy dog community.”
Panel 12:
But we will never have peace.
“For I have slain the wiener dogs, but I know in my heart they are written into the fabric of the cosmos.”
Panel 13:
By a god with a stupid sense of humor.
“Ahahaha, hahahaha!”
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