Thursday, March 12, 2015

 

The Assignment


-I’d like a committee full of prestige, and with absolutely
no work.

-Sorry, they go to the boyscouts and girlscouts, to give
ridiculously off-topic speeches for the dolts back home.

-Well, you gotta do something with ideologues, I suppose.

-Defuses ‘em and gets ‘em outa the way!

-How about International Bushwah, then? I can babble on
and on without a thought.

-I got you on Finance.

-Mass Confusion!

-Way the bankers designed it while stealing us blind!
We need hardheads like you to cut through the bullshit!

-Oy! Talk about thankless! One guy got lost in that committee
around 1960 and hasn’t been heard from since.

-Never mind all that! This is the People’s House doing the
People’s Business!

-Don’t remind me!

-You wanna lazy berth, run for Senate.

-Soon as the Kabuki Masks finished.

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Wednesday, July 23, 2014

 

A Primer of Legal Scholarship


The Start

-Poor John Q Schnook is finally getting health insurance, and
Republican judges are lopping parts off as “unconstitutional.”

-Where are they when bankers, brokers, hedge fund honchos,
and corporate CEOs, plus their boards, are screwing us blind?
Abuse of the law! All round!

-More of your understatement. Is it the crookedness, subterfuge,
bribery, or robbery gets you down?

-It's the masquerade!

-Then the laws should be written more explicitly. Let me try.
“The purpose of this measure is to enable bankers, brokers,
hedge fund honchos, and corporate CEOs, plus their boards,
to screw everybody else blind.”

-That's a start.

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Wednesday, January 15, 2014

 

West By God Virginia



State Capital

-The one got highschool education, and she does the talking.

-I can just imagine.

-Gotta helluva temper on her too.

-You can reason ’bout a minute or so with those people.

-Well they’re getting ready to picket the legislature, some
in homespun.

-No shit! Real hillbillies?

-Won’t look good for us.

-Well, what’s their complaint?

-Some halfass hunting club built an equally halfass dam.
When it gives way–-and it will–-well that’s a narrow hollow.
Will drown some hillbillies.

-No great loss. A few missing links.

-It’ll cost us on the TV.

-All right! What a pain in the ass! Anyway, go up there with
the state engineer. He’ll give em a plan for a dam that works.
One or two bankers in that club for sure. They can find the money.

-Can we help?

-Whattayuh think? Fuckin Socialism?

-I just thought must be some money under some act or other.

-Let’s pay half. Reward the Republicans in the Hunting Club.

-Which is all of 'em.

-It’s a Perfect World then.

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Friday, March 15, 2013

 

Gaul Divided Into Three Parts

United, though, in Banking,
with bonuses shoved up front.

As everything else waits,
and especially you

can go fuck yourself.

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Thursday, June 14, 2012

 

Bankers plunge

with house money
insured by People.

They lose rawly,
then beg for help.

Too big to fail, al-
lows rueful Uncle.

So, up, brushing knees
to snap ecstatically in-

to macho vaudeville
boast of fucking
everyone.

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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

 

Post

Bankers catapulted
through their own

caution lights, laughing at
the manual they wrote.
Well, the frenzy, if

not the bankers,
arrested.

In American Style, TV makes
over sows' noses to posies as
the empty preach substance.

Buy a turnip from a farmer’s dirt,
you can thump the fuckin thing!

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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

 

Most Great Fortunes Based on Great Robberies*

But there’s the actual and the metaphor.
Consider the full frontal holdup

at a bank. Grim threats with guns
terrorize associates and customers,

latter staying down on the floor
as per spat instructions.

How gauche all that compared to
the Board stamping the latest

gouges and fashion-
ing the half lies

to cover them,
and themselves.


*freely translated from Balzac

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Friday, April 09, 2010

 

Exotic Loan Products

are much discoursed in
this horrendous aftermath.

Exotic. What soft connotations
compared to Greasy Thievery.

Keeping the same gauzy scrims
bewitching regulators and
the rawly perpetual sucker

making so so
much possible,
good ole John Q.

As a specimen, how
I tire of taking bows
for the amusement

of betters!

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Friday, March 05, 2010

 

“Bankers Own The Senate”*

A golden investment
mid the Bundles

For Bozos
they dealt suckers.

*attributed to senator

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Sunday, February 28, 2010

 

Legerdemain

From a smock full of farts,
the banker derives

diarrhea. And more he
insanely laughs at us,
more we must hedge

him from bottom lines of his
harebrained, insidious
and murderous folly. Then

finds it, he, inside his base
interest to share our largesse
with high solonic enablers.

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Wednesday, September 02, 2009

 
Two Very Humongous Bankers


-More banks failing!

-Penny-ante!

-But we're too big to fail! I love it.

-And Uncle still keeps carrying the cash bags in.

-Does that make him a bag man?

-Shhh! No Mafia hints. Our PR has already taken
huge hits! Little people think us thieves.
Even some of our heavy friends concur.

-We merely speculated in risky financial instruments.
What else is new?

-Nothing. But we just found us one hell of a depositor!

-As good Republicans, we're against it all! In theory.

-But keep it coming!

-No moral hazard. Worst we can do is lose Uncle’s money.

-Let’s fuck him first. That’s his moral hazard.

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Thursday, August 06, 2009

 
Banker and Assistant, Encore


BANKER
I’ve done it! Changed my registration to Democrat!

ASSISTANT
Chief! What a shock!

BANKER
Going with the power! GOP is now the party of bible thumpers and
raging halfwits. A southern party can’t win. Period. There are some
reform currents, but it won’t really kick in until 2020, if ever. I’ll be
retired, and you’ll be the Great Enchilada. Maybe.

ASSISTANT
Whatever I can do! I’ll switch if you want, uh...basic philosophy
of Republicans still favors our gang, though, don’t you think?
Certainly not trying to undermine your heartfelt decision.

BANKER
Too many problems! I’d rather work with the Dems. They’re on message.
I don’t agree with much of it, but target is clear to me when I pick
up the phone. And the target is in the 21st century!

ASSISTANT
Should I switch then?

BANKER
No! Definitely not. You’re still really a true believer and that’s good!
I’d like you to be even more Republican. Get into meetings, talk to
cornpone legislators.

ASSISTANT
What for?

BANKER
Always important to know what the hillbillies are up to. Out of power and laughable, but still dangerous.

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Friday, May 22, 2009

 
The Banker



-Hey! The Big Man himself! To what do I owe...?

-Flu. I’m filling in. Good loan, good rate. Exceptional rate, really.
Wouldn’t get that from me!

-I better sign fast then! Jesus! Look at all the tiny print. I’m being
totally screwed in there? Is that it?

-Not from this quarter. If I’m gonna fuck you, it’ll be in large block type.

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Tuesday, April 07, 2009

 
Reaction

-I'm being told that people with pitchforks'll be coming
for us.

-Metaphor for the pissed, disorganized, and impotent.

-Nonetheless, I'm changing the bonus setup. Six-Month
Jumbo CD appears in your account.

-Lousy rates now.

-Special fifteen-percent return this one time.

-That's decent. But I'll still hafta move the boat
purchase six months ahead. Just a modest one
for Boca. Few hundred thou.

-Borrow from us.

-Don’t wish to be brutalized.

-What price loyalty?

-What was that word? Last time I looked
we were both bankers.

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Saturday, January 10, 2009

 
Banking Melodrama


-They're trying to find out where the money went
that Santa Pauls give us.

-Let 'em spin on this finger, like whatchallit,
Floating Dervishes.

-That ain't what they're called.

-Yeah, well we don't know much but we know one thing.

-How to fuck John Q?

-Bingo!

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Tuesday, October 14, 2008

 
Drinks At The Club–2 Bankers


-Government buying toxic mortgages, investing in banks.

-Here's to Socialism!

-To sarcasm, more like. Look! ’ll turn back from public to
private when the ship gets righted.

-I hope not! That's just prose. This is pure poetry!

-Too ironic for that.

-I’ll grant that, too. Frosting on the cake. John Q getting fucked again,
even after the dizzy mortgages we slicked him with.

-Oh well! What’s he there for? I mean, why candy it over?

-The tragedy of the consumer...keeping with our literary theme.

-If tragedy can be applied to such mental midgets.

-Bottoms up! The mental midgets are paying for the drinks.

-Poetic Justice! I’ll take the last lit-ree word. How very silly is
Literature anyway!

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