Strip everything out and you have a clam, just a clam. This clam lowers the cost of borrowing to absurd levels and just sort of sits there, like only a clam would do. The market goes haywire, inflation riots set shit ablaze overseas, and the clam just sits there. Oil presses against $100 per barrel, cotton through the roof, sugar, corn and all metals through the roof, yet the clam just sits there. If you think about it, “The Clam” is God (CIG), setting things in motion, then plays absentee landlord, whilst atomic bombs detonate over small cities.
The Fed is behind the curve. Naturally, interest rates should not be so low; but here we are minting money for the benefit of the banks. Spreads have widened out and stock market capital gains are making people rich again. Dare I say, this is a perfect time to be a banker.
Speaking of which, it’s none of your fucking concern how much money Wall Street fat cats make. Do not compare these egregious and beautiful profit centers to the salaries of idiot NYC teachers or retarded firemen, across the nation. I will have you know, the people who are collecting their giant sized bonuses deserve it, for they made their company lots and lots of money. Quit pandering to the communist malcontents in the media and grow a pair of balls, would you?
Thanks.
Into merger Monday, I am not selling a damn thing.
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