Wednesday, February 25, 2009

The Looting

First, I guess Obama doesn't like $10 words. The Blabberg reporter-ette is practically gushing about his use of simple, monosyllabic words. Maybe he knows his audience.

Back to the looting ...

This story about the Merrill Lynch bonuses gets sleazier and sleazier.

WSJ: "Monday's court filing alleges that the board set the bonus pool on estimates that were off by $7 billion. Once Merrill had a better indication of the firm's fourth-quarter performance, Mr. Thain didn't go back to the board to give them the chance to reduce the bonus payout "even though results are suppose to be a key component in setting bonus pools," Mr. Cuomo claimed in the filing."

Hogs at the trough ... vikings looting the monastery ...

Smash that window and grab the loot before the cops arrive.

So how well run was Merrill Lynch ? Here's a clue:

FT: "Ineffective internal controls at Merrill Lynch caused the firm to understate its 2008 losses by more than $500m, the investment bank said on Tuesday in its annual report. Merrill, which was acquired by Bank of America on January 1, shocked investors last month with the disclosure of a $15.3bn loss for the fourth quarter of 2008 and full-year losses of $27.1bn. But in its revised figures, Merrill disclosed that its losses for 2008 were $27.6bn."

"The additional $500m in losses appear to have come from the discovery that Merrill used a flawed model for measuring the value of derivatives that were used in its hedging strategy."

"Auditor Deloitte & Touche concluded that Merrill had “not maintained effective internal control over financial reporting” as of the end of 2008."

"According to the annual report, the discrepancy in valuation involved internal swaps used between Merrill and its affiliates. In 2008, the report said, Merrill “began using a different set of yield curves to value certain intercompany swaps”.

"In its opinion, Deloitte said “several mitigating internal controls were not operating effectively and therefore failed to identify the intercompany difference that resulted” from reliance on the two different yield curves. In addition, Deloitte said Merrill management did not apply proper accounting guidelines to one hedge entered into during the fourth quarter, involving long-term borrowings."

In simple terms, one arm of the firm valued the SAME swap to be $500 million more than another part. Obviously that entire "swap valuation" cesspool is a complete shambles.

Does anyone else smell a fraud ?

Word of the Day

"Dichotomy" - noun [$10] from the card file
Dichotomy means a division or the process of dividing into two especially mutually exclusive or contradictory groups.
Sentence: Washington's ruling class has yet to realize that a dichotomy exists between a successful bank and one run according to government rules, viz. that a private bank must make a PROFIT. Profits are the key to resolving the financial crisis.

Le Mot du Jour

"Souhaiter" - verb; regular -er conjugation
Souhaiter means 1. to wish for; 2. (+ que) to hope that
La Phrase: En buvant mon café ce matin, je souhaitais que M. Geitner lise toujours ce blog.
Sentence: While drinking my coffee this morning, I was hoping that Mr. Geitner always reads this blog.

54 comments:

  1. 'vikings looting the monastery'


    loooooooooooooooooooooooool

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  2. of course i did not (and will never) watch a speech from the marxist-lenenist president


    and why ?? cuz all he talks about is raising taxes, increasing spending and making a very powerful and intrusive federal government


    obama will destroy this country

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  3. $10 word ?? most of the president's voters have about $10 in their pockets


    well .....they about to get richer.........$1000 welfare ......uhhh tax rebate.....checks in the mail .....courtesy of john q taxpayer


    socialism lives !!!

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  4. "Health Care within the year"

    trader tax RUN FOR THE HILLS!!!

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  5. Aol headline

    Employees are safe here
    CSCO CL
    V VZ
    AAPL AMGN
    APOL COCO
    GOOG

    RUN FOR THE HILLS!!!!!!

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  6. Co discloses it has identified a condition that may exist in certain PPK and PPK/S pistols manufactured by us. This condition may permit a round to be discharged without the trigger being pulled. Because any unintended discharge of a firearm has the potential for causing injury, co is instituting a recall of all Walther PPK and PPK/S pistols manufactured from March 21, 2002 until February 3, 2009


    Hmmm ... Mine were made before that time period. :)

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  7. its a mystery wrapped in an engima.

    how can the spear chucker destroy what whitey smashed into smitherines the last 8 years?

    u missed it last nite, bud. obama gave hildog a big sloppy kiss, there may been some tongue.

    what wud mccain have done? after waking from his mid afternoon nap, he checked the ticker, yesterday, and thinx the economy is now fundamentally sound. palin wud be starting book fires at public school. burning books such as catcher in the rye, zen and the art of motorcycle maitenance, and the song of solomon.

    the library, gone. bricked up brick by brick. u wud lose that one bedroom hilton and be put down with the sadamites. u wud be doing the toughest time there is. u will feel like u have been fucked by a train. u catch my drift? or am i being obtuse?

    u did pay attention to bush right? as he took a budget surpluss and turned it into the biggest decifit ever, even with barely a recession playing out. never vetoed a single spending bill until stem cell research.

    im not thrilled with the dark meat, but the alternative was much much worse. thats y when i saw palin i went from not voting to taking the dark meat.

    it was the lesser of 2 evils!

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  8. Mr. Mel Karmazin SIRI .13

    I Am American business

    I Am CNBC

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  9. "i went from not voting to taking the dark meat."

    at least you admit it "this week"

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  10. "$10 word ?? most of the president's voters have about $10 in their pockets"

    lmaooooooooooooooooo


    "jim" shedding a tear like a proud papa....little Bud is finally growing up....

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  11. "jim" shedding a tear like a proud papa....little Bud is finally growing up....

    loooooooooooooool Skip with the flyin Superman

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  12. spin if u can show me a post where i didnt say that i wud love to see it.

    yes i bet on obama 2/08. bet 100 to win 340. that was not becuase i like him, i just thought he was gonna take down the clintons and then whatever the right chucked up.

    it was time for the darkmeat. that was the bet.

    then palin got involved, and she has to be stopped!

    shes is like pelosi but on all the juice aroid was taking in 07. and she is hot enuff that 20 million men, for no other reason than she is hot will vote for her in 12.

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  13. Oh mern, Palin has as much chance to be elected President at Krypto.

    Stop believing those MoveOn.org fundraising letters.

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  14. Bman lmaooooooooooooooooo


    moveon.org propoganda workin on mern.........and millions and millions of others no doubt

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  15. I know..I know..it was all about the bet..(rolling eyes icon)your mouth said one thing..but between the lines...your eyes said "Barry..I luv you"........not that there's anything wrong with that

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  16. anybody see Gov Jindal??...If he's not Kenneth on 30Rock...'lemme tellya story..when I was a lil boy..greatgrandpapppy Jindal would say....loool

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  17. I must need pain - bought some more CCJ, GE, GOOG for Fido Fund.

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  18. uh Bunky...did Mrs B approve those purchases...she's the best.

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  19. this is a well written song from 1982, right bman?

    Picture a bright blue ball, just spinning, spinnin free,
    Dizzy with eternity.
    Paint it with a skin of sky,
    Brush in some clouds and sea,
    Call it home for you and me.
    A peaceful place or so it looks from space,
    A closer look reveals the human race.
    Full of hope, full of grace
    Is the human face,
    But afraid we may lay our home to waste.

    There's a fear down here we can't forget.
    Hasn't got a name just yet.
    Always awake, always around,
    Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.


    Now watch as the ball revolves
    And the nighttime falls.
    Again the hunt begins,
    Again the bloodwind calls.
    By and by, the morning sun will rise,
    But the darkness never goes
    From some men's eyes.
    It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets,
    Staking turf, dividing up meat.
    Nightmare spook, piece of heat,
    It's you and me.
    You and me.


    Click flash blade in ghetto night,
    Rudies looking for a fight.
    Rat cat alley, roll them bones.
    Need that cash to feed that jones.
    And the politicians throwin' stones,
    Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.


    [Bridge:]
    Commissars and pin-stripe bosses
    Roll the dice.
    Any way they fall,
    Guess who gets to pay the price.
    Money green or proletarian gray,
    Selling guns 'stead of food today.


    So the kids they dance
    And shake their bones,
    And the politicians throwin' stones,
    Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.


    Heartless powers try to tell us
    What to think.
    If the spirit's sleeping,
    Then the flesh is ink
    History's page will thus be carved in stone.
    And we are here, and we are on our own
    On our own.
    On our own.
    On our own.


    [Instrumental]

    If the game is lost,
    Then we're all the same.
    No one left to place or take the blame.
    We can leave this place and empty stone
    Or that shinin' ball we used to call our home.


    So the kids they dance
    And shake their bones,
    And the politicians throwin' stones,
    Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.


    [Bridge two:] Shipping powders back and forth
    Singing black goes south and white comes north.
    In a whole world full of petty wars
    Singing I got mine and you got yours.
    And the current fashion sets the pace,
    Lose your step, fall out of grace.
    And the radical, he rant and rage,
    Singing someone's got to turn the page.
    And the rich man in his summer home,
    Singing just leave well enough alone.
    But his pants are down, his cover's blown...


    And the politicians throwin' stones,
    So the kids they dance
    And shake their bones,
    And it's all too clear we're on our own.
    Singing ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.


    Picture a bright blue ball,
    Just spinnin', spinnin, free.
    Dizzy with the possibilities.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.
    Ashes, ashes, all fall down.

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  20. I know Bud's panties get a knot, long post, pinchs his mangina indeed.

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  21. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mSC6m4LPW1Y

    a 9 minute song?

    how was this band ever successful?

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  22. that's right frosty.............enuff with these long f'ng posts


    'if we're interested.....we'll read it'


    PS.......'nailed it'.......gimme a break !!..........the only thing bob ever nailed was larry craig

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  23. mern MVP for longest post ever..lol

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  24. Joe Brusuelas, director of market economics for Moody's Economy.com, gives Obama high marks for such "Reagan-esque" moments. More surprisingly for an economist who publicly supported John McCain, Brusuelas also applauded Obama for showing "leadership" on the vexing issue of how to resolve the banking crisis.

    bud u against the 1st amendment?

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  25. no, that fund is purely mine ... so you should probably short them.

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  26. uh ... mern .... I don't listen to any song written after Dec. 31, 1947, unless Julie Andrews or Judy Garland is singing.

    Principal exceptions are some musicals like the Music Man.

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  27. mern don't forget to get ashes today sir.....

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  28. on chapter 7 of mern's post....see you guys at the close

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  29. Just spinnin', spinnin, free.........

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  30. mommy frost a 47' grad, she would dig the bunkerman...what say you, can I call you daddybunk....3 buckets of skim allowance, sweet.

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  31. She would probably love my Frank Sinatra CDs with the Tommy Dorsey band.

    The Best.

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  32. yes there's rumor bunk in the video game,poker joker and pool table bniz....loool

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  33. vaughn moore.......the green door


    just d'loaded from itunes.......pretty good



    looooooooooooooooooooooool

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  34. Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk,
    I'm a woman's man, no time to talk.

    Bunk a pimp

    I think so

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  35. bman how can u judge "a well written song" if u havent read the lyrics?

    throwing stones becomes more relevant by the year, no?

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  36. song = music + lyrics + voice + band.

    Needs all four, if applicable.

    Re "well-written" - > I listen to it.

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  37. I did do a translation of Edith Piaf's "La Vie en Rose", a truly great song sung by a great singer.
    Written, of course before 1948 in 1946.

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  38. By the light (not the dark but the light)
    Of the silvery moon (not the sun but the moon)
    I wanna spoon (not croon, but spoon)
    To my honey I'll croon love's tune
    Honey moon, honey moon, honey moon
    Keep a-shinin' in June
    Your silv'ry beams will bring love's dreams
    We'll be cuddlin' soon
    By the silvery moon
    The silv'ry moon...

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  39. A modern day warrior
    Mean, mean stride
    Today's Tom Sawyer
    Mean, mean pride

    Though his mind is not for rent
    Don't put him down as arrogant
    His reserve, a quiet defense
    Riding out the day's events
    The river

    What you say about his company
    Is what you say about society
    Catch the mist, catch the myth
    Catch the mystery, catch the drift

    The world is, the world is
    Love and life are deep
    Maybe as his skies are wide

    Today's Tom Sawyer
    He gets high on you
    And the space he invades
    He gets by on you

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  40. Dale a tu cuerpo alegria Macarena
    Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegria y cosa buena
    Dale a tu cuerpo alegria, Macarena
    Heeeeey Macarena
    AAAhAA!

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  41. You are my fire
    The one desire
    Believe when I say
    I want it that way

    But we are two worlds apart
    Can't reach to your heart
    When you say
    That I want it that way

    [Chorus:]
    Tell me why
    Ain't nothin' but a heartache
    Tell me why
    Ain't nothin' but a mistake
    Tell me why
    I never wanna hear you say
    I want it that way

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  42. Uh, Breaker One-Nine, this here's the Rubber Duck
    You got a copy on me Pig-Pen? C'mon

    Uh, yeah 10-4 Pig Pen, fer sure, fer sure
    By golly it's clean clear to Flag-Town, C'mon

    Uh, yeah, that's a big 10-4 Pig-Pen,
    Yeah, we definitely got us the front door good buddy,
    Mercy sakes alive, looks like we got us a convoy

    Was the dark of the moon, on the sixth of June
    In a Kenworth, pullin' logs
    Cabover Pete with a reefer on
    And a Jimmy haulin' hogs
    We 'as headin' fer bear on I-One-Oh
    'Bout a mile outta Shaky-Town
    I sez Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
    An' I'm about to put the hammer on down

    Cause we gotta little ol' convoy, rockin' through the night
    Yeah we gotta little ol' convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
    Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
    We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
    Convoy... Convoy...

    Uh, breaker Pig-Pen, this here's The Duck
    Uh, you wanna back off them hogs
    10-4, 'bout five mile or so, 10-roger
    Them hogs is gittin' in-tense up here

    By the time we got into Tulsa-Town
    We had eighty-five trucks in all
    But they's a road block up on the clover leaf
    An' them bears 'as wall to wall
    Yeah them smokies 'as thick as bugs on a bumper
    They even had a bear-in-the-air
    I sez callin' all trucks, this here's The Duck
    We about to go a huntin' bear

    Cause we gotta great big convoy, rockin' through the night
    Yeah we gotta great big convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
    Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
    We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
    Convoy... Convoy...

    Uh, you wanna give me a 10-9 on that Pig-Pen?
    Uh, negatory Pig-Pen, yer still too close
    Yeah, them hogs is startin' close up my sinuses
    Mercy sakes, you better back off another ten

    Well we rolled up interstate fourty-four
    Like a rocket sled on rails
    We tore up all a our swindle sheets
    An' left 'em settin' on the scales
    By the time we hit that Chi-Town
    Them bears was a gittin' smart
    They'd brought up some reinforcements
    From the Illinois National Guard
    There 'as armored cars, and tanks, and Jeeps
    An' rigs of every size
    Yeah them chicken coops 'as full a bears
    An' choppers filled the skies
    Well we shot the line, an' we went for broke
    With a thousand screamin' trucks
    And eleven long-haired friends of Jesus
    In a chartreusse microbus

    Hey Sod Buster, listen
    You wanna put that microbus in behind the suicide jockey?
    Yeah, he's haulin dynamite
    He needs all the help he can git

    Well we laid a strip fer the Jersey Shore
    An' prepared to cross the line
    I could see the bridge 'as lined with bears
    But I didn't have a doggone dime
    I sez Pig-Pen, this here's the Rubber Duck
    We just ain't a gonna pay no toll
    So we crashed the gate doin' ninety-eight
    I sez, let them truckers roll, 10-4

    Cause we gotta mighty convoy, rockin' through the night
    Yeah we gotta mighty convoy, ain't she a beautiful sight?
    Come on an' join our convoy, ain't nothin' gonna git in our way
    We're gonna roll this truckin' convoy, cross the USA
    Convoy... Convoy...

    Uh, 10-4 Pig-Pen, what's yer 20?
    Omaha?!
    Well they oughta know what to do with them hogs out there fer sure
    Well mercy sakes alive good buddy
    We gonna back on outta here
    So keep the bugs off yer glass
    An' the bears off yer... tail
    We gonna catch ya on the flip-flop
    This here's the Rubber Duck on the side
    We gone
    Bye, Bye...

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  43. par Édith Piaf

    Des yeux qui font baisser les miens,
    Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche,
    Voilà le portrait, sans retouche,
    De l'homme auquel j'appartiens.

    Quand il me prend dans ses bras
    Il me parle tout bas,
    Je vois la vie en rose.

    Il me dit des mots d'amour
    Des mots de tous les jours
    Et ça m'fait quelque chose.

    Il est entré dans mon cœur
    Une part de bonheur
    Dont je connais la cause.

    C'est lui pour moi, moi pour lui
    Dans la vie.
    Il me l'a dit l'a juré pour la vie.

    Et dès que je l'aperçois
    Alors je sens en moi
    Mon cœur qui bat.

    Des nuits d'amour à ne plus en finir
    Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place
    Des ennuis, Des chagrins s'effacent.
    Heureux, heureux à en mourir

    Quand il me prend dans ses bras
    Il me parle tout bas,
    Je vois la vie en rose.

    Il me dit des mots d'amour
    Des mots de tous les jours
    Et ça m'fait quelque chose.

    Il est entré dans mon cœur
    Une part de bonheur
    Dont je connais la cause.

    C'est toi pour moi, moi pour toi
    Dans la vie.
    Il me l'a dit l'a juré pour la vie.

    Et dès que je l'aperçois
    Alors je sens en moi
    Mon cœur qui bat.

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  44. i can just see judy garland trying to belt out throwing stones.

    makes the hair on the back of my neck rise (NOT!). lol

    http://www.thedenverchannel.com/news/18793588/detail.html#

    i guess this animal gave bob the heisman. bob didnt take it very well.

    :-)

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  45. (Reporter):
    Hello, everyone, this is your action news reporter with all the news
    that is news across the nation, on the scene at the supermarket. There
    seems to have been some disturbance here. Pardon me, sir, did you see
    what happened?

    (Witness):
    Yeah, I did. I's standin' overe there by the tomaters, and here he
    come, running through the pole beans, through the fruits and vegetables,
    nekkid as a jay bird. And I hollered over t' Ethel, I said, "Don't
    look, Ethel!" But it's too late, she'd already been incensed.

    (Chorus)
    Here he comes, look at that, look at that
    There he goes, look at that, look at that
    And he ain't wearin' no clothes

    Oh, yes, they call him the Streak
    Look at that, look at that
    Fastest thing on two feet
    Look at that, look at that
    He's just as proud as he can be
    Of his anatomy
    He goin' give us a peek

    Oh, yes, they call him the Streak
    Look at that, look at that
    He likes to show off his physique
    Look at that, look at that
    If there's an audience to be found
    He'll be streakin' around
    Invitin' public critique

    (Reporter):
    This is your action news reporter once again, and we're here at the gas
    station. Pardon me, sir, did you see what happened?

    (Witness):
    Yeah, I did. I's just in here gettin my car checked, he just appeared
    out of the traffic. Come streakin' around the grease rack there, didn't
    have nothin' on but a smile. I looked in there, and Ethel was gettin'
    her a cold drink. I hollered, "Don't look, Ethel!" But it was too
    late. She'd already been mooned. Flashed her right there in front of
    the shock absorbers.

    (Chorus)
    He ain't crude, look at that, look at that
    He ain't lewd, look at that, look at that
    He's just in the mood to run in the nude

    Oh, yes, they call him the Streak
    Look at that, look at that
    He likes to turn the other cheek
    Look at that, look at that
    He's always makin' the news
    Wearin' just his tennis shoes
    Guess you could call him unique

    (Reporter):
    Once again, your action news reporter in the booth at the gym, covering
    the disturbance at the basketball playoff. Pardon me, sir, did you see
    what happened?

    (Witness):
    Yeah, I did. Half time, I's just goin' down thar to get Ethel a snow
    cone. And here he come, right out of the cheap seats, dribbling, right
    down the middle of the court. Didn't have on nothing but his PF's.
    Made a hook shot and got out through the concessions stand. I hollered up
    at Ethel, I said, "Don't look, Ethel!" But it was too late. She'd
    already got a free shot. Grandstandin', right there in front of the
    home team.

    (Chorus) (Witness):
    Oh, yes, they call him the Streak Here he comes again.
    Look at that, look at that Who's that with him?
    The fastest thing on two feet Ethel? Is that you, Ethel?
    Look at that, look at that What do you think you're
    He's just as proud as he can be doin'? You git your
    Of his anatomy clothes on!
    He's gonna give us a peek

    Oh, yes, they call him the Streak Ethel! Where you goin'?
    Look at that, look at that Ethel, you shameless
    He likes to show off his physique hussy! Say it isn't so,
    Look at that, look at that Ethel! Ethelllllll!!!
    If there's an audience to be found
    He'll be streakin' around
    Invitin' public critique

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  46. You might not ever get rich but let me tell ya it's better than digging a ditch
    There ain't no telling who you might meet, a movie star or maybe even an Indian chief
    Workin' at the car wash
    Workin' at the car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)
    Come on and sing it with me, car wash
    Sing it with the feelin' ya'all, car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)

    Come some of the work gets kinda hard
    This ain't no place to be if you planned on bein' a star
    Let me tell you it's always cool and the boss don't mind sometimes if you act the fool
    At the car wash
    Talking about the car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)
    Come on, ya'all and sing it for me, car wash
    Car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)

    (Work and work) Well, those cars never seem to stop coming
    (Work and work) Keep those rags and machines humming
    (Work and work) My fingers to the bone
    (Work) People can't wait till it's time to go home

    (Hey, get your car washed today)
    Fill up and you don't have to pay
    Come on and give us a play
    (Do the wash, right away)
    (The car wash) Talkin' 'bout the car wash, car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)
    Come on, ya'all, let's sing it with me, car wash
    Sing it with feelin' ya'all, car wash, yeah (Car wash girl)

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  47. Here's an exception to the "great song" rule - by Julie Andrews.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3JvQI9PvZWk

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  48. Here's Edith Piaf from 1946:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKgcKYTStMc

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  49. all aboard...that's what I'm talkenbout

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3MLp7YNTznE

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  50. 'nailed it'

    'helluva a call bob'


    gimme a f'ng break !!!!!



    PS..........still wanna be friends ???

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