Several years ago I was living the American Dream. I was just another asshole at a finance company making the dream of home-ownership and unmanageable debt a reality for families all over California. I had a nearly perfect life. It was only missing the one thing that I seem to be hardwired to crave. It was missing a crisis.
After foreclosures skyrocketed in 2008, with a stroke of their alchemist pen, the Federal Reserve created enough money to pay off every mortgage in America, twice. The Fed then distributed all this money to its member banks along with Bank Owned signs to stick in the lawns of the homes they were taking from freshly homeless families. My house was one of those homes and my family was among the refugees. When they created all those Bank Owned signs, they also created a monster. Banker Robber is the story of this monster.
Several years ago I was living the American Dream. I was just another asshole at a finance company making the dream of home-ownership and unmanageable debt a reality for families all over California. I had a nearly perfect life. It was only missing the one thing that I seem to be hardwired to crave. It was missing a crisis.
After foreclosures skyrocketed in 2008, with a stroke of their alchemist pen, the Federal Reserve created enough money to pay off every mortgage in America, twice. The Fed then distributed all this money to its member banks along with Bank Owned signs to stick in the lawns of the homes they were taking from freshly homeless families. My house was one of those homes and my family was among the refugees. When they created all those Bank Owned signs, they also created a monster. Banker Robber is the story of this monster.