Scott Horton has a rundown of the good news. There are a lot of downsides here, obviously, but the silver lining is that being an unemployed alcoholic may lose its social stigma and put you in the vanguard of an exciting and rapidly-expanding career field. And if inflation kicks in, more of us will get to enjoy $5500 blow jobs. Maybe not ‘enjoy’, exactly, but feel satisfied in a job well done as we rise from our knees and straighten our paper trainee hats. And would you like some fries with your hummer, sir?

How fucked are we? A few days ago it was going to be the worst recession since the early 70’s. Yesterday I heard it compared to the 1950’s. And now we’ve crossed the Great Depression threshold. And it’s only Monday! I’m going to get ahead of the curve here and compare it to the comet impact that burst “the dinosaur bubble” c.65 million BC. Sell! Sell! Sell! I suggest a diverse portfolio of cave paintings, fur loincloths, very large wooden clubs, and raw meat to weather the coming troubles. Watch CNBC for further updates.

No one could have predicted that letting a semi-retarded dry drunk with a history of abject business failure run the country for 8 years might end up having negative economic consequences.

… “Coming troubles” s/b “routine and necessary short-term corrections as part of a temporary and natural cyclic downturn”. Sorry for any damage my careless wording may have caused to your stock portfolio.

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