Financial Retard of the Month, February 2012

 

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We were all set to give this month’s award to Trent Hamm yet again. Trent has made the Financial Retard of the Month his to lose, commandeering it like Bobby Orr did the Norris Trophy and Hank Hill did Strickland Propane’s Employee of the Year. We had Trent’s name on the plaque and were ready to request another acceptance speech that he was doubtless itching to give.

And then, everything changed like a flash of lightning. In the most stunning rally in the brief history of the Financial Retard of the Month honors, Kris at Simple Island Living came from several points down to fire past Trent and all other comers. She first came to our attention with this comment, from another contestant’s recent Carnival of Wealth submission:

I just looked into [food stamps] for our family when I became unemployed. In Hawaii, there is an asset test ($3k in assets or less for a family of 3) you have to pass in order to qualify for welfare like food stamps. The only reason I qualify for state health is because I am pregnant and my son is a minor. If those weren’t the case, I would be shelling out $800 a month for healthcare for the two of us.

The one thing I do disagree with you about is the use of food stamps for organic food. When it comes down to it, getting organic milk for my son is extremely important for me because he is 19 months old. When a child is that young, if it is possible to get milk that is free of hormones it is, to me, one of our higher priorities. It’s just that their bodies are so fragile and while he’s so young, we want him to be as hormone and pesticide free as possible.

Apart from that, if you’re talking millionaires who are on food stamps and getting their organic truffle oil, well then, perhaps a touch of reality would be good for them.

Two paragraphs of why she needs other people to support able-bodied her, followed by an indignant slap at other people who have chosen to do the exact thing she did – take advantage of a political construct that allows the unproductive to flourish on the backs of the productive.

We touched on this in the linked post, but in her position as an unemployed mother of one (with another en route), Kris has chosen to live a gratuitously costly lifestyle that used to be the exclusive province of rich people. It wasn’t that many years ago that insisting on expensive organic milk (by the vernacular definition of “organic”, not the true definition) for your fragile offspring was a symptom of being idly rich. Being privileged enough to find death and mayhem at every turn in the grocery aisle was a status symbol, one that showed you were beyond concerning yourself with philistine worries like simply buying whatever milk was cheap.

But today, you can have discriminating tastes while being on food stamps. It’s the democratization of insanity.

So here we have a woman who collects largesse that’s “free”, without ever thinking about where and from whom the resources originate. On the surface that sounds like an eminent disqualification for blogging about personal finance, but what do we know?

Shame used to be something of a motivating factor for public behavior. Maybe it still is, in some backward and less enlightened parts of the planet. But as for now, impunity reigns supreme. Want to finance an education without estimating its costs and eventual benefits? Why not? If you end up borrowing more than you can ever pay back, demand clemency. Then again, in a society where a corporate executive can run a multibillion-dollar company into the ground and expect (and receive) taxpayer support, or when the political appointees who run the superfluous secondary mortgage market can escape with billions, why shouldn’t a simple housewife spend money on something less vital and more fun than inexpensive supplies for her toddler?

There are millions of leeches in this formerly robust country. What makes her so special?

We’ll let our subject handle it:

We’ve been planning our anniversary trip for a year – saving up for it for two years.  Since we were married on Leap Day, my husband decided that very (sic) four years we would take a trip, thereby warding off the stereotypical flowers-dinner anniversary that most anniversaries default into.  Since we have a toddler, I tried to think of something that would be toddler appropriate while still being a blast for us.  What did I think of?  Disney Cruise!

We’ll be setting sail on the Disney Wonder next week.  It had a special “kids-sail-free” special going on, which made our balcony room (all included meals) about $2K.

Is it expensive? Sort of.  We bought the extra trip insurance because I’m pregnant and we have a toddler – in case the doc had put me on bed rest or something, at least our trip would have been covered.  Since we did, though, it comes out to around $350 a day for the 3 of us.

It is a bold departure from our honeymoon trip…We also got tipsy and went to an art auction.  Not a good idea.  Don’t recommend it.  Buh-bye moolah.

Buying stuff with no utility, while drunk. How did we forget to include a chapter on that surefire wealth-building method in Control Your Cash: Making Money Make Sense?

But in reality, we are excited.  Happy to be getting away from my current drama…

Every woman in a similar position seems to have some form of “drama”. Like many of our previous honorees, this month’s is suffering from the shellshock that affects so many of our returning Iraq vets.

Just kidding, of course she isn’t. No, she has a husband and a kid and another on the way. She lives in a place that millions of other people pay good money to visit. Her “drama” consists of not looking too hard to find a job, and then again, why should she seeing as she’s a few months pregnant?

In the paragraph about trip insurance, we’ll assume that she submitted to pronoun confusion and that the $350 a day refers to the cost of the cruise + trip insurance, not just the trip insurance itself. Assuming it’s the former, that means she’s paying $450 in trip insurance. Or as the trip insurance provider calls it, the easiest damn money in the world to make. A gigantic premium for essentially no work and no risk.

And happy to pretend for a second that our life isn’t quickly becoming, well, sort of ghetto (I duct-taped my kids diaper today because it ripped.  Is that normal?)

Given the comments and responses to that last line, we’re assuming it’s not hyperbole and that she’s being sincere.

So that’s $2450 for a cruise plus trip insurance. She said she’s going to buy a sombrero, so we’re presuming she’s taking Disney’s week-long Mexican Riviera junket. Which would also entail schlepping the family from Honolulu to Los Angeles and back. Which is probably at least another $1000 or so.

Even better, this post follows up one on her blog entitled “socially acceptable stealing…right or wrong?” She’s talking about company office supplies, etc., but no one mentioned whether going on cruises while sucking at the taxpayer breast qualifies. But it should. It’s clearly stealing, and God knows it’s now socially acceptable.

Trent Hamm became our go-to subject for Financial Retard of the Month because of his pathological attention to the small picture. (His sanctimony, lack of humor and stubbornness were just gravy.) But that being said, he’s worth emulating in every way if the alternative is this. Which is worse – having the wherewithal to lead a comfortable life and refusing to, or having no wherewithal yet overextending yourself to lead the comfortable life anyway? Going on a weeklong cruise while duct-taping diapers. Trent would duct-tape diapers because it’s fun, not because it’d save a few dollars he could then spend on a tiny percentage of a cruise that he shouldn’t be going on anyway because he’s collecting health care and food benefits from his fellow citizens through the conduit of a state agency.

Oh yeah, the award. The February 2012 Financial Retard of the Month honoree is not Kris of Simple Island Living. There’s somebody far more complicit here. It’s you, the American taxpayer. (Assuming you’re among the 80% of our readers who are American, and among the 50% of those who pay taxes.) Congratulations on letting a system that allows this kind of abuse to grow roots, and good luck ever getting it modified. Take a look in the mirror and embrace your retardism. You earned it.

Carnival of Wealth, Nice Guy Edition

 

Ladies like them non-threatening, and nothing says non-threatening like a scarf.

 

Lately we’ve been chided for our attitude. It appears we routinely hurt some people’s feelings with the Carnival of Wealth. Those people aren’t all female, but they certainly exhibit the traits. That being said, most of our distaff readers seem to like us. And we all know all the fellas do. But for the benefit of the easily offended, this is the Nice Guy Edition of the Carnival of Wealth. If we can’t say anything nice, we won’t say anything at all.

The Carnival of Wealth is a weekly collection of personal finance blog posts. You can submit your post here, but we’d prefer it if you just read. If you are going to submit, don’t forget to read the submission guidelines, which no one ever does. Especially not this week, when we’re pitching on only 5 days’ rest. In the words of Mills Lane, “LA GA I OE!”

We’re wondering if Financial god plans on running for office. We’d vote for him, and that we live in a different country is just a technicality.

Minimum wage laws raise unemployment, that’s unmistakable. What we didn’t know was how badly they do in some instances. An increase in the minimum wage, mandated by Washington, has torn an irreparable hole in the American Samoan economy. Find out how big in this brilliant post.

LaTisha at Young Adult Finances says that if you’re indeed a young adult, part of the fun of adulthood is doing your taxes. Use TurboTax if you hate spending money, a tax preparer at H&R Block if you love it. Better yet, derive most of your income through capital gains and hire a professional. Costs more, but worth it. Make sense? Maybe not yet. But it will.

If you’re not quite there yet, Jason at Work Save Live explains the difference between deductions and credits. Handy to know if you plan to avoid being audited.

We thought Luke at Learn Bonds was being sarcastic when he said

Stocks were up big today. All three major stock indexes were (sic) rose between 0.96 percent and 1.51 percent. The DOW had a triple digit gain rising 123 points. Is the economy recovering? YES!

Unfortunately, he wasn’t. We touched on this on Friday. Relax.

Daniel at Sweating the Big Stuff wonders whether a high health insurance premium is better than a high deductible. This will all be moot in a couple of years anyway, when the federal government starts giving it to us “free”.

Laura Edgar at Nerd Wallet lists the 10 highest-earning online savings accounts. “High-yield” is a relative term here. #7 on the list is from EverBank, which pays .76%. And you have to maintain a $5000 balance with that account, or pay $9 a month. To earn $3.17 a month. Good thing Ben Bernanke is still keeping interest rates so low, and the economy is thus bouncing back as strongly as it is. <cough>criminal<cough>

Hear, hear. If you really want to earn money in a de facto “savings” account, forget about parking 5 large with EverBank and put it somewhere else. Anywhere else, except with Uncle Sam. Phil Taylor at PT Money says you’re just lazy if you like getting a tax refund every year, and he’s right. Pay yourself first, indeed.

Jeremy Waller at Personal Finance Whiz is the guy who missed the Super Bowl because he didn’t “care about either of the teams”, which apparently is a prerequisite for watching pro football crown its world champion. That, or the late February 2012 clubhouse leader for “line that if we didn’t identify the sex of the writer, you’d swear came from a lady.” Anyhow, Jeremy’s back with an exposition on the different kinds of financial risk that exist. No, they aren’t all the same.

Your humble blogger used to sit on the board of directors of a Canadian mining company, and assures you that few industries are as exciting. And few bloggers know as much about it as Mich at Beating the Index. There’s one particular driller that’s caught his eye, and his money.

A Blinkin at Funancials asks if your perception clouds the value of things. It does, and he illustrates his discovery with a couple of examples.

Is this a “lost decade” in stocks? Dividend Growth Investor says no, because stocks were valued way too high to begin with – Dow components going for 27 times earnings, etc. He lists a bunch of companies with consistent (and consistently increasing) dividends, hopefully a few of which can make your portfolio do magical things.

Οδυσσέας Παπαδημητρίου at Wallet Blog is one of the few people who can write about how to choose a credit card without making it sound like he’s in anyone’s back pocket. He compares no-balance transfer fee cards this week, which you shouldn’t need anyway, because you don’t have a balance, because you pay your bills on time, right? This is easy.

Liana at Card Hub wondered how credit card issuers process chargebacks. Her information is solid, despite her summarizing it in the most cumbersome pair of 6-column charts ever created.

In a recent post, John at Married With Debt tipped us off that he’s part of Tim Ferriss’s (of The 4-Hour Work Week fame) cult. How did we know this? Because John said he’s started reading Stoic philosophers, and the only other non-academic alive who admits to reading the Stoics is Mr. Ferriss. This week John is a little more blatant in his hero-worship of the confirmed bachelor lifestyle design maven with the piercing gaze and fondness for man-purses.

Aloysa at My Broken Coin arrived in Salt Lake from Lithuania 12 years ago with barely any money and even less English. But you’d never guess that English is her 3rd language by reading her posts. This week she lists 50 Things No One Told (Her) About The United States. Many are what you’d expect, but #30 depressed us to no end.

Eddie at Finance Fox tried to negotiate his way to lower car insurance rates. Eddie’s lucky enough to live in Ontario, a province with an actual car insurance market.

What do you mean? What province doesn’t have a car insurance market? 

British Columbia, at least. In the 1970s the provincial government – Canada’s first socialist one – decided that the insurance companies were profiting off the backs of the downtrodden. The government took over, created a single-payer system, and if you want a new paint job in Vancouver, all you have to do is scratch your car and say that someone vandalized you. Hey, it’s free! Who cares where the money comes from, we’ve got legal pot to smoke.

The Ultimate Juggle’s Indian remote assistant spent 2 minutes defecating out a post about how shopping online is good for the environment because…well, do you know why? It’s because you don’t have to get in your car and burn fossil fuels to shop online. There’s also a link to some British company that sells voucher codes. Make sure you click on it, so The Ultimate Juggle can afford a more expensive Indian remote assistant who doesn’t write in such a stilted manner.

(sigh) It’s happening. We knew it would soon enough. Best laid plans, etc.

Wayne at Young Family Finance farmed out his post too, tasking his Indian remote assistant with the following assignment: write 6 paragraphs on the most overdone topic in personal finance, i.e., creating an emergency fund. Spelling doesn’t count, just write something. The more sections you break it into, the better. See how ridiculous you can make it: tell people to give blood – literally, give blood – as a way to sequester some cash. No one’s actually going to do this, of course – if you need money for your blood, your emergency has already started. Also, use “individual” instead of “person”. It’ll give the post a pretentious, scholarly kick that using plain English never does.

Don’t consciously spend. Don’t consciously invest. Just do whatever. That seems to be the underlying message from Amanda L Grossman at Frugal Confessions, who recommends that you

accept where you are in life.

Which makes us wonder why she submitted to the CoW. Why expend the effort to get a few more readers? Why didn’t she just accept where she was in life, i.e. not scheduled to appear in this week’s edition? Unclear.

Accepting where you are in life. It’s what made America great, and what continues to propel the human species forward.

An obese fortune teller named Erin Pavlina used to submit every week. She’d write about auras, crystals, past lives…basically anything but personal finance. Not only that, her posts were weeks, sometimes months old. But she can’t compare to Tushar at Free Small Business Resource, who actually had so little respect for you that he sent us a post that’s 3 years and 3 months old.

Even better, his submission consists of nothing but a cut-and-paste of someone else’s work from The New York Times. The December 2, 2008 New York Times.

The vein is starting to throb. Yes, it’s throbbing. Face turning purple. In the words of Phil Hendrie via Lloyd Bonafied, “Alright, that tears it.”

Here’s what we hear every day, so much so that we finally created a CoW around its theme:
“Why can’t you be nice? Why do you always have to be so negative?”

THIS IS WHY. Because 3 times a week, we write entertaining, actionable, informative, not unfunny, grammatically sound, well-researched, lengthy posts that explore personal finance and its countless subtopics. Sure, our attitude is awful, but our content, value and honesty are beyond reproach.

And then some worthless jackball tries to foist this crap on us. Someone whom we’ve foolishly given space to in the past. And for what? A plagiarist who can’t even stay in the right decade. Damn you, Tushar, for taking a perfectly good Nice Guy CoW and turning it into the Carnival of Appropriation of Antiques. Any deviance from the previously considered nice-guy path will now be laid squarely at your feet.

But at least Tushar’s theft is of something non-monetary. For actual literal theft, we go to the presumably able-bodied Jeffrey Trull at Money Spruce, who collected food stamps last year.

You’re calling the guy a “thief” for being poor? God, you really are a monster. 

There is no earthly excuse for a healthy person collecting food stamps. Rob a bank instead. At least that takes some guts.

It’s the utter nonchalance of it that gets us. Jeffrey remarks in his submission that he doesn’t think it’s right that millionaires can theoretically game the system and get food stamps of their own if their incomes are low enough. Maybe it isn’t right, but who is he to be the one complaining about it? 

Where’s the shame? Why isn’t there any? Adam Carolla, who would make an awesome 3rd-party presidential candidate, has noticed the phenomenon of people who suck at the public teat being the ones who complain the loudest about the teat’s dryness and inability to produce more milk. The ones who pay taxes don’t complain at all, at least nowhere near as forcefully as the ones on the receiving end of all that largesse.

Just read the comments on the post. It gets worse. Fellow CoW submittees are collecting food stamps too, and it isn’t to their liking, either. Simple Island Living didn’t submit the post, but she incurs collateral damage for commenting on it:

The only reason I qualify for state health is because I am pregnant and my son is a minor. If those weren’t the case, I would be shelling out $800 a month for healthcare for the two of us.

The one thing I do disagree with you about is the use of food stamps for organic food. When it comes down to it, getting organic milk for my son is extremely important for me because he is 19 months old. When a child is that young, if it is possible to get milk that is free of hormones it is, to me, one of our higher priorities. It’s just that their bodies are so fragile and while he’s so young, we want him to be as hormone and pesticide free as possible.

Apart from that, if you’re talking millionaires who are on food stamps and getting their organic truffle oil, well then, perhaps a touch of reality would be good for them.

If these aren’t the end times, they’re never coming. Apparently beggars can be choosers, and that choice involves organic milk.

She lives in Hawai’i, where organic milk costs NINE DOLLARS A GALLON. That’s not an exaggeration. And for most of the rest of us, who actually work for a living and don’t believe it’s our fellow man’s job to take care of us, organic milk and the organic truffle oil she decries are two symptoms of the same disease. Nor were our bones compromised from a childhood of drinking non-organic milk. Nor did we buy into the ludicrousness of the loaded adjective “organic”, which means “comes from living things.” You know, like cows.

Oh, and did you catch that she’s pregnant? Of course you did, and of course she is. Because when you’re collecting food stamps, that’s a great time to spread your legs open and take on another kid. Then again, why not? It’s not like her out-of-pocket expenses are going to be big. Collecting taxpayer money while pouring liquid gold down her children’s throats will give her more free time to blog about personal finance. Jesus Mary & Joseph.

Let’s not lose sight here. A guy who spent a year on food stamps is blogging about personal finance. Is this what we’ve degenerated into? Maybe there’s a lifelong smoker in a hospice somewhere who just got a lung removed and can blog about health and fitness. Sure, we’ll run it. Why not? It’s the Carnival of Wealth! Anything goes! If your experience is the exact opposite of what a prudent, conscientious person would have done, all the better! We’ll mix it up a little bit, show the other side for a change!

We’re so not done. Do we even need to mention that he’s got a master’s degree? Of course he does! Because an education is the most important thing in the world, and the more time you spend in school, the greater your earning power! With only a bachelor’s, he couldn’t have afforded the -$154 a month he was taking in food stamps. And if he’d only had a high school diploma? God, he’d be destitute.

Wait, he was destitute with all that edjumacation. He’s also a national service volunteer, which means we’re taking care of him on both sides. We didn’t retain anything about student loans, but would anyone like to wager that he left college with zero debt?

Read those last few paragraphs and give us one good reason why this country should have any right to call itself an economic titan. Our healthy, educated, articulate 20-somethings are sitting on their posteriors with their hands out, collecting money placed there under force of law by the productive, taxpaying members of society. Leaving the former group to, again, write about personal finance. He could write about any other topic in the universe and it’d make more sense.

I have been attracted to the topic of personal finance by my desire to improve my spending and savings habits.

Yes, and it shows.

Some of you are going to complain, saying that we tore someone apart for no good reason. We have plenty of reason, illustrated above. Also, read this before you comment.

A “nice guy” CoW. Like socialism, a bad idea in theory that worked even worse in practice. See you next week.