This post may contain affiliate links. Please read our disclosure for more information.
In the middle of February, Mrs. Groovy and I achieved our highest net worth ever. The economy was humming along and my investing acumen was never more fruitful.
But then the scourge of the Wuhan virus hit our shores, a nationwide lockdown ensued, and the economy tanked. By the end of March, our once glorious net worth was down a staggering $348K.
And today? The worm has turned once again. Our net worth is only down $37K from its mid-February high. In roughly two and a half months, our net worth has gained an equally staggering $311K.
Now, I’m not normally a nattering nabob of negativity, but something’s not right. Some 40 million Americans are still unemployed, the lockdown is far from over, we’re five months away from a presidential election, and civil unrest is all the rage. How the hell is the DOW only eight percent off its mid-February high? And why was it up over 800 points yesterday?
My spider-senses are tingling. I knew something was off with the housing market and the economy back in 2005. And thankfully we sold our Long Island condo and relocated to North Carolina before the housing market and the economy imploded. And I know something is off now. The stock market is roaring back, but our country’s fiscal and cultural health doesn’t warrant such exuberance. Be afraid, groovy freedomist. Be very, very afraid.
The Bison Build
Okay, on a lighter note, I had to take a couple of days off from the bison build this week. Mrs. Groovy, the supreme allied commander, decided she wants to start a vegetable garden, so she ordered me to make a raised garden bed. Here are the results of my efforts. The bed measures 4 feet by 12 feet. The top is made from 2x4s and 1x6s. The sides are made from plain metal roofing panes cut into 2-foot tall sections.

On Wednesday, with the raised bed out of the way, I turned my creative energies toward the bison and its non-existing legs. And I’m happy to report that Becky Sue now has the beginnings of four legs. Here are a couple of pictures of her back legs. (Don’t worry. Her hooves are coming. I had to get her gams situated first.)


Final Thoughts
Okay, groovy freedomist, that’s all I got. What say you? Am I being a nattering nabob of negativity regarding the stock market? Or is my sense of dread totally warranted? Let me know what you think when you get a chance. Peace.

Leave a Reply to Samuel Ciccolella Cancel reply