On Larry's scavenger hunts into the city, he always stopped
off at a 'greasey-spoon' diner called 'Kay's Grill'. After
feeding the animals, he would time his departure as to arrive
in the city after the morning rush hour. Kay's Grill was
a nice little diner with cheap food. Only $1.99 got you
two eggs - any style, two strips of bacon, hash browns, toast,
and coffee with free refills.
It was here that Larry met Ann Konopski. She was in her
mid-thirties, divorced, with one son, Adam, now fourteen.
She had been around the block, and not much worse for wear.
As a waitress, she was always being hit upon by the customers.
But Larry never did, and it wasn't long before she and he would
become friends. She trusted Larry, even though she didn't
understand him most of the time.
Ann had long since stopped dreaming of being wealthy, even
though she did still play the lottery. She was also on the
verge of giving up on love and happiness, till she met Larry.
Ann was hard working, had few illusions, and was a fine figure
of a woman, in Larry's mind. He would never mention it, but
one thing that attracted him to her was her large skeletal frame.
He kew that she had strength, and the wide hips meant she'd
be a good 'birther'.
It was a long distance relationship when they did start
dating. After a few months, Ann's was car-jacked. Fortunately,
all that happened was the car was stolen. But this put such
fear in her, that she would hardly leave the house for several
weeks. Larry spent what time he could with her, and finally
convinced her to leave the city and be with him. "I may not
seem like much," proposed Larry, "but you'll never starve
with me.". Ann accepted, and they were married three weeks
later, October 18th, 1997.
They honeymooned at Niagra Falls, of all places. After a week
they returned to the homestead, just in time to prepare for
hunting season. Good old Al had recently built a home in a
posh suburb of Detroit for a fairly wealthy man, Dick Avery,
who considered himself a sportsman. Al described the good
hunting by his place in Ubly, which was now a three bedroom
ranch-style home he had built himself. Larry had oufitted it
with a windmill and other contraptions. Dick said he'd love
to go, so Al brought him up.
In late November, after weeks of spreading around apples from
his orchard, Larry had several deer runs ready for the season.
Dick bagged a 9 point buck openning day and couldn't be
happier. The celebration went long into the night. Larry
learned that Dick was a investment advisor. After a few
drinks of Larry's homebrew, Dick loosened up and began voicing
his concerns about the economy.
"Yep, this year has been a real bear!", Dick proclaimed. "The
market is just about as wild as it can be. Up and down,
up and down like a rollercoaster. It's just like the summer
of '29." Larry agreed with him. Although he didn't have
any money invested in the financial markets, Larry did watch
them with interest. He knew that one possible scenario for
social unrest would be the economy going into the tank.
Al did have some money invested in mutual funds and asked
for advice. "Well", said Dick, "you can play it safe and
cash out, but don't expect a check for awhile. Some funds
take three months to pay you off. A helluva lot can happen
in three months." It certainly did.
For the second year in a row, North America got clobbered
by a hard winter. Record snowfalls and low temperatures
plagued the MidWest and NorthEast coast. Elsewhere, in
Florida and California, rain came down by the bucketfull.
Winter crops were ruined. The past summer had not been good
due to all the flooding from the previous winter. Food prices
began to creep up.
Al got his money out of mutual funds, and so did many others.
The markets continued to fluctuate. But then trend was
definitely going downward. The Dow Jones hadn't topped the
6,500 mark in four months, and by March '98, it had dipped below
6,000. The large commercial banks began increasing the rates
of interest they charged. Insurance companies also increased
rates to policy holders. Several major pension funds were
in trouble and petitioned Congress for assistance.
As credit became more expensive and harder to come by, major
purchases, like cars and homes, began to slow down. Retailers
had a bad Christmas, and several large chain stores announced
store closings and layoffs. By April '98, nearly every aspect
of the economy was in decline. Analysts termed it "The Crawl".
The Federal Reserve wanted to lower interest rates, but with
prices rising in key sectors, they chose not to. Bankruptcy
for both individuals and businesses increased dramatically.
Many could not pay their income taxes. The government's take
declined from the year before, although spending increased.
The deficit was increased, despite well made plans and heated
arguments.
As the summer approached, the situation grew worse. Being
an election year, Congress assured everyone that it would
not reduce the amount of aid and assistance. Plans for
slowing the increases in various programs were put on hold
while the planned increase in the minimum wage went forward.
This put more pressure on businesses and another round of
layoffs, downsizing, and price increases ensued. The high
unemployment wasa compensated with extensions for welfare,
all at the expense of the National Debt. But the government
accepted this, hoping to keep things under control.
Somehow, the nation managed to make it through the rest of the
year, but the price was high. The Debt approached the six
trillion dollar mark, and some economists said that it was
really much higher than that. The Consumer Price Index
rose to 7%, more than doubling from the year before. There
was no indicators of 'The Crawl' getting better. Congressional
elections went through with the Democrats regaining control of
both the House of Representatives and the Senate. Many saw
this as a good sign. Wall Street didn't.
Late November was the start of a new round of market devaluation.
With another bad Christmas for retailers, it looked like a very long
winter indeed. When the new Congress took office in 1999,
a whole new crop of spending programs were proposed. "The
Debt doesn't mean anything.", explained one newly elected
Democratic Senator. "The people need help now!"
Larry and his new family didn't need any help. He had paid off
his mortgage years before. They had plenty to eat, and a few
extra dollars to rub. Adam was mechanically inclined, and
Larry taught him a great deal. Ann found life on the homestead
very refreshing and peaceful. Sure, there was always work
to do and sometimes it was hard. But the fresh air, safe
location, and friendly neighbors more than made up for it.