money-matters

Beat Me, Cheat Me, Slay Me, Pay Me

Hamilton Nolan · 10/21/09 01:48PM

The Way We Live Now: Counterintuitively. The recession is discombobulating your normal expectations. Prices for worthless schools go up. Lawyers turn to pimps. Everybody wants to be abused. Dildos are not what they seem!

Poverty Is Russian Roulette

Hamilton Nolan · 10/20/09 01:46PM

The Way We Live Now: There's a high probability that it's not "in poverty!" Five-sixths of us are not officially languishing in the fetid cesspool of government-defined economic despair. There's always that one out of six, yes. That happens occasionally.

Time to Eat the Recession Trend Stories We Canned in the Spring

Hamilton Nolan · 10/15/09 02:03PM

The Way We Live Now: Lightheaded, from exhaustion. We can only survive on boiled shoe leather so long before our faculties grow weak. We got no home. We suck at crime. We've been reduced to recycling our own trend stories.

Wall Street Fat Cats Finally Back on Track

Hamilton Nolan · 10/14/09 03:00PM

The Way We Live Now: Tip-top! "Wall Street on Track to Award Record Pay." Meanwhile, we're cutting the pay of non-Wall Streeters in half, and lowering the minimum wage. The rational market at work!

Hot Dogs In The Hallway of Wealth

Hamilton Nolan · 10/13/09 01:31PM

The Way We Live Now: Doggedly. Are hot dogs the solution to our nation's unemployed ex-con crisis? No, not at all. But it's a thought. Similarly, happy ads won't restore our rotten financial institutions. But they'll make you $$$mile!!!

Ride the Dropout Train Down Prison Street to Hobo Station

Hamilton Nolan · 10/09/09 02:33PM

The Way We Live Now: Just stringing things together until we can get the hell out of here. Out of this terrible recession, we mean. Take it from us—don't drop out of school or be unemployed or in prison.

Rich Fat Baseball Players Steal America's Money and Food

Hamilton Nolan · 10/07/09 01:08PM

The Way We Live Now: Drunk, hungry, and resentful. Governments want liquor companies—but why not Jewish delis? Baseball teams pay lots of money to good baseball players, sure—why not to me? Is that fair? And where's my sandwich?