Humor: Ode to Jackson Hole
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I’m headed to Jackson's Hole Where the mountains meet the sky With a suitcase full of numbers And a cold cold CPI.
Gonna meet my best friends In that hallowed hikes-array We'll trap those grizzled bears And we'll watch them howl in pain
Oh the bulls they'll bleed in Jackson's Hole As I carve my name with my mighty pole.
Legacy is forged in the fires of the Fed, but the price of my crown is a heart full of dread.
They throw their stones from glass houses sharp as a…
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