I've
said before I find finance the best ESPN around. My sports pages
include financial blogs and like most sports pages and channels,
they sell 'em with SEX.
You
used to get grizzled, old men on the field trying to snag an
interview or opine about the team's chance. Now you have barely 22
year old girls with perfect skin down on the field doing the
interviews. She's a slight more prettier than a 55 year old ex coach from Notre Dame.
There's
little difference in the world of finance either. You can watch
CNBC's Margaret Brennan tell you of a 600 point drop in the DOW and
you won't care as you look into her eyes.
“Huh?
What did she say? Did she say Exxon just collapsed?” is all your
reaction will be.
The
financial blogs are no better really. Though, the don't put pretty
girls on them to “sell” as the blogs are private. But these
writers, as guys will do, will toss up a picture of some girl they
find attractive and others will chime in about the choice.
The
conversation can go from discussing the latest T-Bill auction to a
longer discussion about the color of hair on a
girl.
“Yes!
Auburn hair is the best!”
“Are
you nuts? Blondes! Blondes are the prettiest!”
“Aahh,
you're wrong! Blondes are a dime a dozen!”
This
can go on for some time as Bernanke is in the background droning on
about bond rates.
One
blog I read, Jesse's Cafe Americain is mostly about gold prices
(which I could care less about) and a few other well written articles
on economics. His blog is populated with everything French. The
other day I'm reading it and he posts this long forgotten 60's
chanson singing mournful French love songs. The girl fell on the
Earth pretty back in 1963 and you know why he posted it...he's entranced
by her. She has nothing to do with the CAC-40 trading floor in
Paris. She does, however, have everything to do with being pretty.
Once the flutter around her is done, the talk returns to dry
financial subjects.
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