The Economy: Steady as she goes with our heads firmly planted in the sand … or elsewhere that the sun doesn’t shine. Global economies continue to report they are expanding … with the ongoing Central Banks stimuli of hundreds of billions. So the logical question is, “How healthy is the patient in an induced coma with 9-IVs and a ventilator?” The answer is that it depends on who you’re talking with. A sunny, weekend walk around La Jolla shows streets paved with gold, crowded with exotic cars, full of laughing shoppers swilling $4,500 Haut Brion while lighting their smokes with $100 bills. The local lululemon says that business has never been better. But the company founder says the stock has crashed and wiped $10 billion in equity off the books. Chicanery or the drunken revelry of those untouched by hardship, convinced of their moral superiority? If a tree falls in the forest and no one hears it, did it make noise? The smart money didn’t pay attention to Vulcan at his anvil inside Vesuvius either.
Food for Thought: You can run but you can’t hide. The consensus is that financial markets are insane but still the only game in town. … game being the operative. Central Banks have manipulated markets beyond any point of recognition. So what happens next? Good question. Everyone agrees that when things end it will be the Mother of All Ugly (MOAU?!?). Everybody except you is going to be wiped out. You’re going to be in cash when the end comes and then jump into the greatest buying opportunity in history. Of course, everyone is planning to do this. So beware Bob Farrell’s Rule #9 “When all the experts and forecasts agree — something else is going to happen.”
Music of the Week: Steven Kummer’s “Nice ‘N Easy”