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DETROIT FREE PRESS
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910106
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Sunday, January 06, 1991
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METRO FINAL
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COM
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1F
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MITCH ALBOM
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Copyright (c) 1991, Detroit Free Press
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ONLY THE BROKERS GET A HAPPY ENDING
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Jack and Jill went up the hill to figure out the economy.

  Jack said, "We're in a recession."

  Jill said, "No, we're not."
  Jack said, "How do you know?"
  Jill said, "How do you  know?"
  Jack said, "Look at the unemployment rate. It's going up."
  Jill said, "Look at the prime rate. It's coming down."
  Jack said, "But the stock market has dropped 400 points in the  last six
months."
  Jill said, "It's gained 200 points in the last three months."
  Jack said, "Look at the cost of gas.  It's skyrocketed. It's through the
roof."
  Jill said, "Gas today costs  less than it did in November."
  Jack said, "We must cut back."
  Jill said, "Where's the VISA?"
  Jack said  "We're in a recession."
  Jill said, "No, we're not."
  Jack said, "How do  you know?"
  Jill said, "How do you know?"
  Jack and Jill went up the hill.
  To Wall Street.
Plenty of conflicting advice  "What do you think?" they asked Lester B.
Whatzisname  from Someone  & Someone Brokerage. 
  "Prepare for the worst," he said. "Everything's collapsing. Sell. Don't
buy. It's a bear market."
  "What do you think?" they asked Malcolm B. Whozisface from Something  &
Something Brokerage.
  "Good times are ahead," he said. "Things have turned the corner. Buy all
you can. The bull market is coming."
  "What should we buy?" they asked Winthorp B. Idunno, noted financial
analyst.
  "Gold," he said. "Commodities. Things you can touch. That's the only safe
way."
  "What should we buy?" they asked John B. Letsguess, another noted
financial analyst.
  "Bonds,"  he said. "Municipal bonds. Stay with paper. That's the only safe
way."
  "What about real estate?" they asked Mortimer P. Ihavenoidea, noted
investment expert.
  "Excellent choice," he said. "Real  estate is cheap now. Buy as much as
you can."
  "What about real estate?" they asked Thomas P. Whatchaskingmefor, another
noted investment expert. 
  "Real estate?" he said. "Are you crazy? Don't  you see what's happening in
New York and California? Forget real estate. Sell what you have."
  Soon they were more confused than before. Every analyst touted something
different. One said Europe.  Another said Asia. One said pork bellies. Another
said wheat. One said oil would go up. Another said oil would come down.
  Jack said, "Maybe we should just keep our money in the savings account."  
  Jill said, "Are you kidding? With all the savings and loans going out of
business?"
  "But we're in a recession."
  "No, we're not."
  "How do you know?'
  "How do you know?"
  Jack  and Jill went down the hill.
  To the bank.
  And this is what they did . . . Either way, experts profit Jack took all
the money and bought a bar of solid gold.
  Jill traded the gold for  a plot of lakefront property.
  Jack sold the lakefront property and bought 10 municipal bonds.
  Jill sold the bonds and bought a European Emerging Fund.
  Jack sold the Europe fund and bought  futures in pork bellies.
  Jill sold the pork bellies and bought a condo.
  Jack sold the condo and bought over-the-counter stocks.
  Jill sold the stocks and bought a CD.
  Jack cashed the  CD and came home.
  And when they looked, they were shocked. All they had left was 94 cents.
The commissions had eaten away their money.
  "You know," said Jack, rubbing his chin, "All those investment  experts
made money -- whether they were right or wrong -- as long as we made
transactions."
  "Yeah," said Jill, "they just scraped off their percentage. No wonder they
kept telling us to buy and  sell things."
  Jack sighed. "It's because we're in a recession."
  "No, we're not," said Jill.
  "How do you know?" 
  "How do you know?"
  Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail  of water -- because they
had no money and nothing to eat. They were smarter now. They learned a lot.
After all that experience, they finally understood the principles of economics
-- at least as well  as the experts.
  "Look," said Jack, "the pail is half-empty."
  "Half-full," said Jill.
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