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FLOTSAM AND JETSAM: DR reader Darren Tulk took our question of what everyday life would be like for an average American in the face of the next Great Depression a few steps further than others. Read on...
A Day in a Life
by DR reader Darren Tulk
The alarm clock stirs us to life once again. As one of the "lucky few" still employed, I must get ready for work.
I make my way downstairs, nodding to the sister-in-law and her husband emerging from another bedroom. Having recently lost their jobs they were in a tight spot after paying out their credit card debts. Younger than us and nice company, we invited them to live with us till they get work. They make a good deterrent to the smash and grab crowd, seeking unoccupied houses to break into. Dodgy pawnbrokers are doing a brisk trade.
Flipping the TV on, I note the talking head discussing the 'core' unemployment rate. Said to be approaching double digits, it pales against bloggers estimates of over 25%.
Breakfast is as usual, while I sort the junk mail from overnight. Garage sales, cheap cars for sale by desperate families, offers to mow lawns, wash cars, trim edges ... all at dirt cheap rates. But our boarders agreed to do household chores as part rental payment for living with us, which is fine by me. It means I have more spare time.
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For the rest of the story, click the link below and scroll about 55% of the way down the page.
http://www.dailyreckoning.com/Issues/2006/WEDR042206.html
A Day in a Life
by DR reader Darren Tulk
The alarm clock stirs us to life once again. As one of the "lucky few" still employed, I must get ready for work.
I make my way downstairs, nodding to the sister-in-law and her husband emerging from another bedroom. Having recently lost their jobs they were in a tight spot after paying out their credit card debts. Younger than us and nice company, we invited them to live with us till they get work. They make a good deterrent to the smash and grab crowd, seeking unoccupied houses to break into. Dodgy pawnbrokers are doing a brisk trade.
Flipping the TV on, I note the talking head discussing the 'core' unemployment rate. Said to be approaching double digits, it pales against bloggers estimates of over 25%.
Breakfast is as usual, while I sort the junk mail from overnight. Garage sales, cheap cars for sale by desperate families, offers to mow lawns, wash cars, trim edges ... all at dirt cheap rates. But our boarders agreed to do household chores as part rental payment for living with us, which is fine by me. It means I have more spare time.
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For the rest of the story, click the link below and scroll about 55% of the way down the page.
http://www.dailyreckoning.com/Issues/2006/WEDR042206.html