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Update June 11, 2016 Hens, Signs, Crooks and Elections

 

Money Matters Airs July 7th, 2016  (no show the rest of the month) 

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Markets up, Markets down. What to do, What to do.  Keep reading, all sorts of good stuff below:

 

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This pretty much says it all………

Read my article below!

 

With the elections coming up and big money riding on it, besides the most powerful office in the world, you have to wonder what the average Joe is thinking as his voting time approaches.

Wall Street claims a Trump victory might crash the markets and Hillary thrashers say she just represents the status quo and a vote for her would mean the Wall Street party continues.

No matter which side of the aisle you sit, one thing is for sure, the stakes are high and the air is heated.

Driving through our county, I noticed the Trump signs were far and few between, Hillary signs were more prevalent and the Bernie supporters tended to paint their cars with his name and make their own signs. Locally we also had an anti-pot bill on our local ballots so the tension was almost palatable.

As I drove thru town on a daily basis I noticed where a Trump or anti-pot signs stood was soon to be a vacant spot. In other words it seemed as if the anti-pot and Trump signs were disappearing. Stolen I thought?  Not in today’s America. But my daily drives caused me to think otherwise.

I own 2 empty lots in 2 separate towns in my county so I decided to do an experiment.

I placed one of each sign on each lot. I had one Hillary, one Trump, one Bernie, one anti-pot and one pro-pot sign. 10 signs total, 5 on each lot.

Within two days the anti-pot and Trump signs were stolen. I replaced the signs and this time hung the Trump sign about 15 feet up in a tree. One day later on one lot and three days later on other lot both the Trump and anti-pot signs were stolen again.

I pondered: Who would do such a thing? And climb up a tree to do it the second time around?

The pro-pot signs say “for a fair government” yet if the pro-pot people were stealing the anti-pot signs (we can assume this is true) how is stealing a sign fair anything?

In fact stealing a sign is the epitome of unfairness. Don’t the sign stealers believe in free elections? After all, they talk about leveling the playing income field and equality for all yet don’t practice that equality when it comes to people’s rights to hang a sign on their own property.

Is their position is so weak they are afraid of an opposing one?

I have heard arguments from the pro-pot crowd that they want less government intrusion yet the left leaning candidates advocate even a bigger government than we have now.

On the right side of the aisle, the candidate is an unproven billionaire with no public servant experience. Needless to say, Trump has said things publically that I thought would have sunk any candidate that muttered such things.

Yet Trump seems like the old “Teflon Don” where nothing he says or does seems to sink him.

From stolen election signs to a socialist candidate to an old boy (well, old girl) candidate where the Clinton name smells of dynasty, to a reality TV star and billionaire, we indeed have one the most interesting elections in recent history.

November seems to be shaping up for one hell of month. Now if only I could keep my signs up so I can participate in the “free” election process. Guess I will just have to cast my vote and leave the signs in the trash. They seem to end up there anyway, or at least some of them do.

 

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This is a Guinea Hen chick. My daughter just brought home two of them, not that big as you can see.

I think I may have found the stupidest animal on the planet. First off, they are cute as hell when they are the size of a golf ball, but that was like 8 seconds ago. Now they are bigger than bread baskets and by the time you finish reading this probably the size of a good size volleyball. They eat (and s**t) like CRAZY so now the mystery on how they grow so fast is no mystery at all.

They stink and the cage has to be cleaned like every three hours, it’s that bad.

Talk about s**t for brains, that would be an improvement. They hate being held, probably because I hear they taste better than chicken so it’s like Filet Mignon to predators. Trying to hold one, even one this size, is like trying to put a Tyrannosaurus Rex under your tongue. It’s VERY hard to do and not the best of ideas.

They also scratch like hell and possess very sharp claws.

Not sharp like the killer “Death Cactus” sharp but sharp none the less  and sharp enough to do some damage to human skin.

 

Let us pause for brief lesson on the Death Cactus- stay with me....

 

The Death Cactus, which is my name for it, is the world’s most hideous plant yet virtually indestructible. I got it near a Dow Chemical Plant that used to make Agent Orange during the Vietnam War. At that time they also made something called Vikane gas, a cockroach killer (pretty ominous sounding eh?)

Most of the cars in the parking lot were peeling chrome off their bumpers, it’s that bad they told me. Keep in mind the bug killer is designed to kill the most survivable creature (and probably the oldest) on earth, the proverbial cockroach.

Anyway near this factory, I nary saw a plant except this hideous cactus 12 feet tall and all knurled up with the sharpest spines on earth.

They go right THROUGH leather gloves, cowboy boots and almost went through the pair of plyers I used to break off a piece. It grows anywhere and I mean anywhere. Drop it on dirt, no need to plant it. Like a space alien, over a few days it rights itself and starts growing. The older it gets or the drier it gets, the sharper the spines.

It needs no water. I know because I have tried to kill various plantings of it by ignoring it.

It cares not.

I planted it in a knot up in a tree, it grew. I also have some in a pot nailed to the side of tree, never water it and it thrives. Freezing temperature turns it black and it looks dead but don’t be fooled. It is waiting for you to turn your back on it. From one tiny sprig you can get a thousand plants as every piece will grow no matter where you put it. I had one that grew on a brick. No roots, nothing. It just sat there and got bigger. Scary s**t.

Plant it under a window and I GUARANTEE no burglar will enter. He may foolishly attempt it but you will likely find him impaled on this thing in the morning.

Either that or a body part or two will be left and certainly a lot of blood. I have tried to give pieces of this plant away but no one will take it. It is now a white elephant gift I force on people as a cruel joke. Beware this plant. It is a son of a bitch.

 

Now back to the Guinea Hens.....

 

Anyway the claws of the Guinea Hen will do skin damage and these hens squirm like hell when held. if you don’t hold both feet and body in a fist prepare to be harmed. They don’t bite thank God but take it from me, they DO NOT like to be held.

They are without a doubt dumber than a retarded clam. They peep and peck at everything. Hold one and peep, peep, peep.

Put one down and they peck even at solid rock or metal. They walk like a small ostrich.The look in their eyes and mannerism say “look at me, I am at the bottom of the food chain and as dumb as they get” all of is true.

God, however, not being without compassion, gave them one quality that prevents them from being eaten into extinction. They run like hell.

Mine aren’t even that big and they can scoot. The good news is if two of them get loose, they stick together. That, luck for me, means they don’t run in opposite directions of each other.

So I let our two out by mistake and said “oh s**t, there they go, I will never catch them and my daughter will then kill me”.

AHHHH, but not so fast. Since they stick together, both bolted in opposite directions, but only for a second. As soon as they realized they were separated they both stopped. THANK GOD!

 

Like two Siamese Twins, but tethered by an invisible thread, they are too stupid to coordinate an agreed upon escape route.  So when one ran, he got farther away from the other and stopped. “Ah” I thought, “my chance and thank you God!”

Grabbing one, I placed it in the cage and the other, too stupid to go it alone, halted long enough for me to grab it. I tossed it in with the other and now they were both caught again, blaming each other for their cursed codependency.

I, on the other hand, worshipped Allah on my Persian rug facing east (or is it north?) for making them codependent so I did not have to face the wrath of my 11 year old daughter and subsequently her mother for my stupidity by letting them out.

Whew!~

So we have two hens and soon to get more. I hear they are good for bugs as in they eat them. The flock (or is it gaggle) run together and stay around if you feed them. At night they roost in the trees so the mortality rate due to predators is an acceptable 1% a year, much like drone collateral damage in the Middle-East.

After all, if the government can accept a 1% collateral damage on innocents killed by drones, I can certainly not lose sleep over a missing Guinea or two a year now can I?

A friend has like 50 (he had like 60 but he has had them a few years hence the 1% is taking its toll) and told me the worst predator is the hawk. (Big thanks to Dr. Sean Avera for enlightening me to this fact and if you need a good periodontist look him up).

Anyway apparently hawks LOVE slow and delicious birds and apparently hit them on the ground in dive bomb attack going about 30 MPH and leave a trail much like a crashed airliner into a hillside. A 15 foot swath trail of destruction marred in blood, guts and feathers.

 

I picture that in my head and some sick part of me says “Man o man, I gotta see that!”

(Sick I know).

So for now we have two of these prehistoric birds and look to get more. I vision a running triangle of hens, eating bugs and ticks and keeping me company on hot days as I bask in the pool. POOL!  Oh crap, I hope they don’t mess with my pool! I better ask Sean about that.

Well if they do mess with my pool, I do have an airsoft gun. The hens look big enough to survive an airsoft hit so that might be quite the game:

Guinea airsoft target practice. Yea baby.

All in all I don’t know how this whole Guinea thing will work out. It certainly SOUNDS like a good idea.

Fairly hassle free, free running, bug eating, self-docking birds, kind of like the Roomba vacuum that runs around the house and parks itself when done.

Then again I have had LOTS of ideas that sounded good at the time (think after a shot or two of tequila) and then lived to that decision regret it later.

However I am not imbibing, nor have I been at any time while pondering these stupid birds and my owning them yet something in the reptilian part of my cerebral cortex is saying (beside “eat them Marc”) that some other fate awaits me as things just aren’t that easy.

I mean, get a roaming bird that won’t run away, eats all the bugs, self-parks itself in the trees at night, and basically doing all of that without me having to deal with them? 

Hummm…….

I have my fingers crossed. I hope to hell they have an appetite for Death Cactus.

Jambo!

 

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The biggest scam on Wall Street involved a former head of the Nasdaq stock exchange Bernie Madoff.

He was convicted of running a Ponzi scheme named after investor Charles Ponzi. The Ponzi scheme is a simple one and an old scam. Much like a pyramid scheme, you simply claim outrageous returns, and pay investors interest on their money with money from new investors. No money is ever really made, you just take it from the new investors and give it to the older investors. You claim to be making money but in reality you are not.

The Madoff scam was one of the biggest headlines in the news at the time.

It was said schemes like this are what happens when easy money and credit pour out of the monetary authorities in the way of low interest rates and then finds its way into the latest and greatest of bubbles.

There are many disturbing facts surrounding this case, one being the Bernie Madoff was indeed the head of the Nasdaq stock exchange a few short years ago before the scheme surface at his firm, Bernard L. Madoff Investment Securities LLC in 1960, and Madoff was its chairman until his arrest on December 11, 2008

He apparently learned his trade well heading up one of our most lucrative US stock exchanges.

You have to wonder when the former head of one of our biggest exchanges morphs into a crook, what kind of people are overseeing our retirement funds and stock account money.

Madoff’s scheme netted somewhere in the area of 50 billion dollars or so.

Interestingly, the SEC, the regulatory agency which is supposed to police things like this, had received numerous reports about the possibility of scam and even looked into the firm multiple times and found nothing. That spawns the question, what kind of regulatory body is the SEC and how effective they really are.

The Congress is always calling for more regulations, but what good are more regulations when you miss obvious scams with the rules you do have.

More rules won’t solve the problem if the authorities don’t use those rules in their practice of oversight.

The SEC had plenty of ways to shut Madoff down should they have found something but they did not.

Did they simply look the other way? Did the proverbial “old boy” network have anything to do with the lack of discovery even though the complaints were numerous?

Although Madoff was hauled off to the hoosegow for his Ponzi-like scheme, most governments of the world could be said to operate the exact same scheme.

One example might be the Social Security system. This was originally and still labeled a trust fund which means our retirement money is supposed to be locked away, safe and sound and paid out when we retire.

But the Government spends all of it and has for years.

They just pay current entitlements with money from new workers and put in IOU’s to make up any shortfall. Sounds like a Ponzi scheme to me, the exact same thing Madoff was forced to put on an orange jumpsuit for.

The money `system` of the Federal Reserve also has similar qualities.

The Federal Reserve prints money at will and buys Treasuries from another branch of the government. They then issue these Treasuries as IOUS. When the IOUS come due, they just buy back these IOUS with more printed money, in essence buying back its own debt with more debt.

This is similar to using new investor’s money to pay old investors. The Feds take it one step further and conjures up more money from nothingness with a computer keystroke. Madoff himself never went that far!

It could be argued there is little difference between what Madoff did and what the U.S. Government does everyday. But Madoffs problem was he is not the U.S. government and also didn’t own a printing press of which the US Government does.

Madoff’s went to prison because of the way he handled other people money, illegally.

But that particular illegality isn’t all inclusive to everyone and every institution.

The same type of thing is used to finance our country and many of our governmental programs. I guess the eyes of justice aren’t so blind after all. It might be said they look the other way where the government is involved.


 

Costco as seen thru a flies eye- More money stuff. Update May 28, 2016.

 

Greetings and Jambo!

 

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Do your eyes pop out when watching 47 large screen TV's? A visit to Costco

 

 

Big box stores or superstores the likes of Walmart and Costco make their profits in a sector where profit margins are less than stellar.  Food stuffs are traditionally a low markup item and although these super stores sell more than just food, the methodology of just how these giant retailers stay in business is by selling in bulk. This is also known by the famous quip as   “making it up in volume”.

 

This generally means if you sell a lot of a low markup item, you still make a profit. Make a few cents profit selling an egg may not sound like much, but sell a zillion eggs and you’re talking real money here.

 

I love going to superstores as I am sure most of you do. The rest of you might find it a necessary evil in order to save money. I hate the crowds of course and the long walk you will likely take from the parking space you managed to find a block away due to all the customers, but the experience is obviously enjoyable for many.

 

My 91 year old dad loves it. He loves all the sample food they give out and if you go on a weekend, you can literally have a full meal there by the time you traversed all the aisles. I know he loves it because he is the only one I know who will travel 50 miles to get there and walk out with a bag of peanuts and a steak, the total worth about 15 bucks.

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My last trip was the usual trip, meaning I have never gone there without dropping a few hundred dollars and more often than not, up to $750.  I imagine many have had similar experiences.

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My last trip was the usual trip, meaning I have never gone there without dropping a few hundred dollars and more often than not, up to $750.  I imagine many have had similar experiences.

 

Anyway I entered the Costco in Roseville and was greeted by 47 TV screens all airing the same program, “The Price is Right”, an old game show where contestants pick between door #1, #2 and #3 for crazy prizes.

 

Talk about viewing the world through a fly’s eye. (Flies have like a zillion eyes and so it is thought they see multiple images of everything which is why it is so hard to swat them. How do you sneak up on a fly waving a zillion fly swatters?) 

 

Anyway I’m zoning out at seeing door #3, actually 47 door #3’s opening up revealing….. “A BRAND NEW CAR”!  Well actually 47 brand new cars.

 

My eyes are bugging out watching 47 of everything so I blow past the TV section with my corneas still intact only to see the plant section. For a second I thought I saw 47 plant sections but that was only a temporary after effect of the TV department.


So I find myself looking up at a 16 foot tall bottle palm thinking “Who has that big of car to fit this thing in anyhow”.

 

Keep in mind the plant is an “impulse buy” for most of us. I myself have never bought a plant at Costco basically because I go there to buy toilet paper and staples like everyone else does and don’t even think about buying a plant there. But Costco being Costco does everything big so I see the size of plant and say “uh no”. 

 

The booze section is usually next and although I like Vodka I just can’t bring myself to buy a 3 foot tall, 5 gallon bottle of it. The image that would give to me AND everyone in line would be that I live on the stuff and am a raging alcoholic, of which neither is true. I would rather pay more at my local grocery store then buy that HUGE of a bottle of booze and carry it out front of everyone!

 

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As mentioned, super stores make profit by selling MORE stuff but at a lower profit than smaller stores. They succeed by FORCING you to buy more by only selling huge quantities of everything.

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As mentioned, super stores make profit by selling MORE stuff but at a lower profit than smaller stores. They succeed by FORCING you to buy more by only selling huge quantities of everything. 

 

I needed Cumin spice that day and in a not so rare moment of insanity, bit on their Cumin container and bought their smallest size, a one quart size of Cumin.

 

It’s so big I likely have to leave it in my will, unless I discover a zillion ways to use Cumin which I highly doubt.

 

I imagine other oddities like hearing aids in three packs (think about it), two shrink wrapped one gallon bottles of Listerine (makes the checker pull back a bit), a bottle of 10,000 One a Day Vitamins pills (about 27 years’ worth),  a box of 50 onions (why you need so much Listerine), half a cow, an 8 LB cheesecake  (ugh), 400 hot dogs or a 20 lb. pack of frozen pot stickers. I mean really! Do people actually eat that much stuff?

I guess~

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But Costco convinces people we need a quartz size bottle of Cumin which is one reason they are so successful. They play on people eyes being bigger than their stomach

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But Costco convinces people we need a quartz size bottle of Cumin which is one reason they are so successful. They play on people eyes being bigger than their stomach.

So now instead of ever shopping for Cumin again, we now need a longer last will and testament in order to cover the left overs when we die from Cumin poisoning.

 

They do have quite a `system` there, no grocery bags, just boxes, pull carts for over shoppers and fork lifts for those that really go overboard.

 

Ah, the super box stores, you gotta love em.

 

Now if I can only find the exit door out of the 47 of them I blurringly see……

 

Jambo!

 

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As you vote for your candidate, here are some words written a long time ago on how to control a society in the writing entitled "How to create a social state" by Saul Alinsky author of the book, "Rules for Radicals"

 

(This is some scary stuff)


There are 8 levels of control that must be obtained before you are able to create a social state.

1) Healthcare — Control healthcare and you control the people       (DONE)

2) Poverty — Increase the Poverty level as high as possible, poor people are easier to control and will not fight back if you are providing everything for them to live.   (HAPPENING FOR DECADES)

3) Debt — Increase the debt to an unsustainable level. That way you are able to increase taxes, and this will produce more poverty.  (DONE)

4) Gun Control — Remove the ability to defend themselves from the Government. That way you are able to create a police state.   (SLOWLY WORKING ON IT)

5) Welfare — Take control of every aspect of their lives (Food, Housing, and Income).  (WORKING ON IT STEADILY)

6) Education — Take control of what people read and listen to — take control of what children learn in school.   (DEPT OF EDUCATION- PRETTY MUCH DONE)

7) Religion — Remove the belief in the God from the Government and schools.  (ALMOST DONE ENTIRELY)

8) Class Warfare — Divide the people into the wealthy and the poor. This will cause more discontent and it will be easier to take (Tax) the wealthy with the support of the poor. (YEP) 

Now, think ...  it does not a take a rocket scientist to see the US today has followed these points to a "T". Wake up America, is your candidate walking in line with this mantra or against the progression of it?

 

 

 

 


 

What is it worth? Money Update May 18, 2016 Please Read!

    

 

 

Jambo!

Last week we told you about our VIP dinner with a Congressmen and a Senator and the many other VIPS and dignitaries, an event I was invited to with my son Kyle.

It seemed like the only one that was not there was a Caesar of Rome and Obama himself! I kid you not, there were that many VIPS. (See last newsletter).


 

Money Matters update- April 29, 2016

Jambo!

That is Swahili for hello!  I once read an article from an owner of a cigar company and as he hiked up Mt. Kilimanjaro (a torturous forced march initiated by his wife), he passed hiker after hiker who acknowledged little in exchange except this brief word. Each passerby uttered it without hesitation and since Kilimanjaro is a popular (as in very) hike, this gentlemen literally heard hundreds of “Jambos” as he huffed and puffed his way up the mountain. Remember this gentlemen owns a cigar company. Twice the tar and twice the nicotine as a pack of smokes (one cigar). So up he trots (well actually lumbering) huffing and puffing and thinking “man, how good would a cigar taste at the top” but then figures “not very”. Suffering in his reduced lung capacity as he goes higher and higher he eventually thinks about saying “the hell with this”.

Meanwhile “Jambo, Jambo, Jambo, Jambo” he hears from everyone and everybody.

It’s customary for each person to say hello in Africa and I guess it’s regarded as rude if you don’t so everyone that passed this poor puffing wretch said Jambo!  Poor guy, out of breath and driven crazy to boot.

So after hearing the word Jambo roll around in his oxygen starved brain for hours and never expecting to complete the many days it takes to reach the top (only 45% make it) he finally decided enough is enough and sits down. That stops the pain somewhat but the “Jambos” keep coming from the hundreds going down the mountain.

He doesn’t know what’s worse, being exhausted, hypoxic and out of breath or hearing Jambo so many times it starts to sound like a foreign word. Whoa, wait a minute, it IS a foreign word. Well anyway, it starts to sound like all garbled and nonsensical as any word does if you say it enough times (try saying the word “usual” 100 times).

He coughs and spits up a UBG (unidentifiable body goo) which is actually a UBGCBS (unidentifiable body goo caused by smoking) and decides this whole Kilimanjaro thing is not his cup of tea. (Yea that was pretty gross, my apologies to those eating).

So the hilarious story goes on but I will spare you more lurid details and just say Jambo to all you Money Matters fans!

Jambo!
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This radio thing gets me into a lot of cool stuff. First my southern states trip I told you about last week (and posted a few photos) due to an LA radio gig with some radio heavies and then into a Giants spring training game.

The real credit of course goes to God which always puzzles me. Me, being an imperfect Christian (aren’t we all) and thinking I am actually more imperfect then most others, I continually am blessed with amazing things and opportunities, of which have included everything from riding in the back seat doing flips and rolls and high G turns with Thunderbird pilot. Lt. Col. Dean Wright to being on ABC Television America’s Funniest Home Videos and winning the grand prize to a life of sports, music and radio, all of which has brought me both elation, success, some pain at times and a whole bunch of cool acquaintances.

So the hits keep on coming lately. Last week I was invited to a VIP dinner with an obvious “not so poor” group.

The organizer of this event apparently is a big fan of show and invited me to this dinner. I didn’t know what to expect but took my son Kyle with me for company. Turns out a whole bunch of elected officials were there including a Congressman and a Senator. Kyle and I were introduced to all of them.

Here is Kyle chatting with Congressman LaMalfa.

We both got to chat and swap stories with the Congressman. Kyle asked for a letter of recommendation because he is aiming for an Ivy League school or the Naval Academy which requires such things. The Congressman gave Kyle instructions of what he needs to do. Then wouldn’t you know it we then met an admission officer to the Naval Academy at the bar! Talk about a coincidence!

When it came time to sit down, the organizer had me at his table which was table #4 out of about 30 tables. The Congressman was right behind me at table #5 so go figure! The only people at my table were myself, Kyle, the organizer Mr. Rich Ulery and his lovely wife, their friend and Senator Gains with his aide. So I had a Congressman behind me and a Senator across the table.

Here is a photo of the table, the Senator is sitting directly across from me. The slightly portly fellow to his left is his aide.

It’s a bit blurry so sorry! It was a good day. Here is Kyle with the Senator!

After the photo the Senator continued chatting with Kyle and when Kyle returned to the table he gave me the aide’s card and said the Senator offered Kyle a Senate internship in his Junior year! Kyle and his proud father were thrilled of course. What an opportunity and all because of the blessings I have been gifted with. Thanks to all of you for your support!

In the next update I will show you what the next day held for us and it was a doosey! Kyle and Dominic get an hour long one on one lesson on shooting the basketball from a former NBA head coach!  I am dead serious. It happened this weekend and I have photos and the story for you next week. How many kids get one on one lessons from the coach of the Denver Nuggets and the Washington Wizards!  Not many but it happened last weekend. Here is a sample picture with the former head coach!

 

Stay tuned for the incredible story and more photos!

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Market risk is a name used in investment planning to describe the possibility of stocks going down not from individual company news but because the overall market goes down. Since most stocks move in concert with each other at times of extreme volatility, both up and down, market risk is thought to be an unavoidable risk if one own stocks. These inherent risks in markets run the gamut from political risks (government or political events affecting markets) to black swan events (unforeseen occurrences such as 9/11) and many more. The main point with inherent or unavoidable risks is there is little one can do to prepare for one. Not all stocks however move in the exact direction of the overall market and some have a tendency to move in the opposite direction. To illustrate this, one only has to look at certain sectors of stocks during market routs and see if they indeed moved in the same direction, moved in the opposite direction or didn’t move at all.

When a “risk-on” environment is upon us investors perceive the investing waters are safe and buy stocks. This is typically when the economic environment is perceived as normal and healthy and investor concerns about the world around them are placid and calm. A “risk-off” environment is when investors are nervous about what it happening around them. During risk-off periods, investors tend to flee most stock sectors and buy assets considered “defensive” or perceived as safer than the general stock market. These areas might include bonds or preferred stocks (typically called fixed income investments) utility sectors, foodstuff and staple sectors, government investments such as T-Bills, Treasuries or other government issued debt, Ginnie Mae funds (government mortgage backed securities) and other particular investments thought to be more stable in times of market duress. Ture to form many of these sectors rose during the January 2016 sell off.

Although there are other investments that actually are designed to rise in market sell offs, these types of investments (known as short or bear funds) can be a risk type of investment as they may also fall in value if markets rise. A diversified portfolio may hold both risk-on and risk-off types of investments in order to participate in rising markets yet offer some degree of safety in falling markets. A dynamic strategy which attempts to move in and out of assets depending on market conditions is also possible but timing is the key here. Many an investor has tried to time market movements only to be burned when markets moved in the opposite direction expected. To insure your portfolio is diversified, you might research what sectors and assets tended to rise during market upsets and which sectors just mirrored the markets. Although past performance is never a guarantee as to future movements, certain actions and reactions in markets tend to repeat themselves when observed over a larger time period and history can at least be a guide as to where to look for risk-on/risk-off areas to park your money.

Of course, always consult with a qualified investment professional when considering any investment and do your own research before investing. Since there are always degrees of good, better and best in all areas of human expertise, realize there are always strategies which may help smooth out market movements if one knows where to look.

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Money Matters airs next week, May 5th at noon PST on KVMR. Tune in while we cover the markets and our economy. Who knows what stories I will have to tell by then!

Watching the markets so you don’t have to,

Marc

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Money Matters Update- April 20, 2016

 

 

 

                                                                                               Grand Canyon by plane                           Giants Preseason Baseball

 

 

Marc's Notes:

I stayed in Phoenix, Arizona a few weeks back, guest of a San Francisco Giants spring training game and being my first time in Phoenix, I found the city to not be lacking in space. Everything there is spread out as if there was any hankering to make a street longer just to make it longer, Phoenix might be the place that did it.

I mean, some destinations just seemed to be farther out just to be farther out. Often the street and byways were wider than necessary and empty lots filled the spaces between destinations. It was as if city planners said “we are in the middle of the desert with more land than God so let’s double the distance between places just in case we want to fill it in later”. Either that or “lets flaunt our plethora of wasted space to make big city visitors jealous”.

Whatever the reason, I found myself going “holy cow, look at all this wasted space” or “Man o’man, I can’t believe it’s taking me 30 minutes to find an Outback Steakhouse”.

You would think a place like Phoenix would have a ton of Outback’s and they actually have 3 (all 30 minutes from each other) and many more chain restaurants just like it. It was just that everything was so spread out no matter where you were, everything seemed to be 30 minutes away.

The stadium was 30 minutes, the airport was 30 minutes, finding a steak was 30 minutes, the hotel was 30 minutes. Heck it even seemed making my way to the bathroom took 30 minutes (well that’s an exaggeration of course). So traversing Phoenix was making sure you had plenty of gas and plenty of time and you had to leave early for everything.

The streets were way wide so driving by brail was super fun, waiting with eyes shut to hear the proverbial “bumpity, bump, bump” of the highway buttons to know you were straying into dangerous territory. What fun I had. (Don’t try this in Los Angeles).

The rental car company gave me what I call the “Rubik’s cube” of Ford.  A sort of delivery vehicle with 6 seats, square as a Texas dance and with TONS of head room. It was the kind of car that looked like the Nissan Cube but it was a Ford. It was originally sold as a custom delivery vehicle but was cheap (hey, it’s a Ford) so the rental agency bought a ton of these and rented them as “minivans”.  HAHAHA, it was quite a shocker seeing this block of square metal upon arriving at my rent a car slot and when I got in, I noted the roof was literally 2 feet above my head, I kid you not. It had a weird sort of shelf above me that was so odd shaped the only thing I could fit in there was my crumpled up sweater.

The “cube” drove ok although it lacked power and was noisy but the view from inside reminded me of “Wayne’s World” Chevy Pacer which they made with huge windows. The cube kind of grew on me and eventually I thought if I ever have a second house somewhere this would be the perfect car to park for 9 months than run around town in during my stay. It got ok gas mileage but not great for the unpowered motor it had

(hey it’s a Ford) and was cheaper to buy then a Mini-Cooper ( I think) with way more space. That’s IF you don’t mind the weird looks that you get from other drivers thinking you are the Adams family or Clampetts with no clue as to what one SHOULD NOT BUY.

 

But I don’t care, I laughed the whole way and continued to marvel at the ridiculous nature of this car every time I came upon it in the parking lots, having forgotten about it every time I left it somewhere to go do something. So goes the cube. Anyway the trip was event packed and in the last newsletter I showed you a few pictures from my hike so I hope you enjoyed that and today’s travel edition of the world as seen through “thine own eyes”, (Star Wars line from Return of the Jedi”).

Peace and tranquility to you, but leave early and allow 30 minutes. :)

 

Markets:

Meandering I guess is the best way to say it. Continued strength in many sectors including gold, commodities, healthcare and others. The Dow appears to have no fear as it attempts to assault the 18,000 level. A far bit more enjoyable then the bloodbath we witnessed in January. Nobody knows where it goes of course until after it has arrived so past movements are no indication of future glide paths but we added a few small positions to take advantage of what appeared to me to be nice trends in certain areas.

Existing clients can view their statements and trade confirmations to see our thinking and what we added.

Any dividends or payments can also be viewed on your statements or on your brokerage account website.

Non-clients wishing to discuss options, get a no-cost review or just hear our way of investing can email me at mcuniberti@cambridgesecure.com or call my office to set up an appointment. (530) 823-2792.

Watching the markets so you don’t have to,

Marc

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