Hey Barry:
Who woulda thunk it? Effin amazin.
100 gold plated economists and we get riverboat gamblin.
Trillion here, trillion there, OK. But, we gotta pay for that.
The only ways I sees us payin is old fashion growth. Ya gotta grow us Barry.
You'se lockin us in to a treadmill. The only way it works is if we just keep on growin.
And, ya know what Barry, that's just how the bankers screwed us up. They made their beds so that if things ever stopped goin up, they were screwed. Then we were screwed.
Them econs of yours better start putting in night hours cuz we got no room for mistakes here Barry.
And, God knows it's real easy to make mistakes.
We're with ya, but ya gotta watch it like a hawk.
Your pal,
Saturday, May 2, 2009
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