When I worked in New York in 1982 I thought owning a NYC taxi medallion was the way to riches. A seat on the NYSE was sheer wealth and outside of being a partner at Goldman Sachs or a salesman for Michael Milken it was clear sailing.
Eventually all boats get beat up in a storm. This looks to be the storm of all storm for NYC taxi drivers.
https://www.zerohedge.com/news/2018-05-29/5-nyc-taxi-suicides-5-months
New York City in 1982
CEO, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street 1982. Drexel Burnham Lambert alum. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa, raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world on a social media dopamine binge, he trades from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', his winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist. Answer to no one.
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