Europe continues to be the metaphoric dumb kid in math class
that always makes you feel better by comparison. Italy’s recent election
made the Floridian miscount Gore v. Bush debacle seem almost trivial (I am
fairly sure that the Tooth Fairy captured at least 15% of the popular vote over
there and she doesn’t even exist). Cyprus (which I just learned is a
country) just got approved for a bailout involving (for the moment at least)
mandatory depositor contributions.
This is basically like watching some show and seeing a
commercial where a guy says “Our country needs money, so we’re gonna go ahead
and nab a few hundred out of your account to make it happen. So...
yeeeaaaahhhh. Now back to Judge Judy.” And
then that actually happens.
Speaking of Europe: Austerity. Remember that?
The series of hardcore budget cuts and tax hikes that swept Europe about a year
ago which caused rioting in the streets and damn-near eviscerated the Eurozone?
Guess what cupcake: it also just happened here. We renamed it ‘the
sequester’ which is cool because it has the letter q in it.
The entire idea behind the writing of this time-bomb of tax
hikes and spending cuts was that everyone at the time agreed that ‘despite our
differences, none of us would be so moronic as to allow our country to slip
into this proposed hellscape of a scenario. Surely our dividing lines
will wane and give birth to a new, UNITED States of America.’
NOPE. Screw the other side of the aisle, we’ll see you
in the afterlife.
I feel as if I should rename myself (or more accurately, my
son) to Collateral Damage. Because that’s all I feel like lately.
And the kick-me-while-I’m-down element of this whole thing is that in the face
of what all of politico is touting as a huge problem, the stock market is
roaring to all-time new highs. Though I can’t bash equities investors’
enthusiasm as of late. In just our most recent jobs report the
anticipated job creation of 167,000 got blown away by 236,000 actual net jobs
created, complete with a lowered unemployment rate of 7.7%. Housing
statistics, while not uniformly positive, are hinting at the nationwide
emergence of a seller’s market.
In the face of this trend towards improvement (assuming our
legislative branch can get their heads out of their asses soon enough to amend
this whole sequester thing) then it provides a pretty convincing argument for
the Federal Reserve to begin thinking about pulling the punch bowl from the
party. And that means the massive efforts by our central bank to keep
interest rates low may begin to unravel sooner as opposed to later. The
money printers may be running out of ink.
Hugo Chavez is dead. I don’t really care, but it
happened since my last newsletter and I figured it deserved a sentence.
Kim Jong Un (who isn’t dead yet, despite some assassination
attempts) continues to fire missiles all over the place for no good reason
making everyone increasingly mad at him. However, he was able to find a
new best friend in Dennis Rodman which makes me hope with all my might than Kim
Jong Un will soon be getting some lip piercings and copious sums of
tattoos. That would at least make him a funnier looking despot.
While new Pope Francis still had his new pope smell about
him, he openly likened gay adoption to child abuse. Because having a
loving family who happens to be gay is WAY worse than spending one’s days in
the throes of a cold, relatively inefficient, bureaucratic system that offers
neither stability nor genuine, individualized love. Thankfully, the
Catholic elite are on the case.
And since when did the Catholic Church become an authority on child abuse? ...oh wait. Nevermind.
The New York Federal Reserve has recently released Bank of
America from all liability arising from losses incurred from mortgage-backed
securities they sold to AIG that sparked the massive bailout of 2008. So,
a branch of our central bank has gone ahead and swept what many tout to be an
openly fraudulent multi-billion dollar transaction under the rug because (I can
only assume) the Sith lords running Bank of America have grown stronger in
their mastery of the Force.
But seriously people:
Carrabba’s on April 9th. Here’s the link. Be
there. Show Erin the love.
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