OOPS! Someone Forgot to Regulate the Banking Industry Again.
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It’s a tale as old as 2008. You wake up late, breakfast is a bust, the kids’ lunches get finished just barely in time for them to run out the door. You have to shower then head into the office but you get a text from your buddy who really wants to play nine holes before lunch. You reluctantly agree, but he wants to talk some work-related business, so why not? You grab lunch after golf. You gotta eat, right? He pays the bill. He always pays. Just that kind of guy. Afterward, you get a call (who does that anymore) from another friend. She invites you to spend the rest of the afternoon on her boat, popping a few
OOPS! Someone Forgot to Regulate the Banking Industry Again.
OOPS! Someone Forgot to Regulate the Banking…
OOPS! Someone Forgot to Regulate the Banking Industry Again.
It’s a tale as old as 2008. You wake up late, breakfast is a bust, the kids’ lunches get finished just barely in time for them to run out the door. You have to shower then head into the office but you get a text from your buddy who really wants to play nine holes before lunch. You reluctantly agree, but he wants to talk some work-related business, so why not? You grab lunch after golf. You gotta eat, right? He pays the bill. He always pays. Just that kind of guy. Afterward, you get a call (who does that anymore) from another friend. She invites you to spend the rest of the afternoon on her boat, popping a few