The past few days have been particularly unsettling for me. I had J.G. Banks of probate infomercial fame at my house for a couple of days last week. Jim and I have been friends for going on 20 years. We caught up on old times and then got into the financial mess. After sitting up late one night discussing the mess, it was like telling ghost stories. Neither one of us slept well.
The news certainly doesn’t tell you the full truth, or maybe not even any part of it. The feds don’t say it. The bankers and Wall Street crooks aren’t admitting it. So, you have to read between the lines. The subprime mortgages are just the tip of the iceberg. There are ten times that many default credit swaps, derivatives, and other junk out there that the greedy financial gurus have thought up and sold to line their pockets. That stuff hasn’t hit the fan yet. When it does, the subprime mortgage stuff will smell like a breath of fresh air compared to how bad all this other stuff will smell.