At first, it felt like reading a foreign language. But as he turned the pages, the fog began to lift. McMillan wasn't just talking about bets; he was talking about architecture .
Years later, Lawrence’s copy of "McMillan on Options" was dog-eared and spine-cracked, held together by packing tape. He wasn't just a trader anymore; he was a strategist. He realized that in the casino of the market, most people were gamblers, but McMillan had given him the blueprint to be the house. McMillan on options
That night, hunched over a cluttered desk in a dim apartment, he cracked open a thick, imposing volume: At first, it felt like reading a foreign language