Guest post from John Wilder at Wilder Wealthy Wise.
“It’s just crazy, you know? Everyone’s affected by it. It’s like all the money just vanished.” – South Park
James Bond’s doorbell goes: Dong, Ding Dong.
As I’ve mentioned before, Pa Wilder was a banker at a small-town bank that mainly served small farmers. I can recall (in one of my earliest memories) that a savings account was opened for me. This account was fairly small in the amount of money that was in it, but Pa made me go to the teller and deposit the money that I had earned.
I had earned the money in the most Wilder way possible: by being five and being completely un-babysittable. Ma Wilder needed to go in to help Pa out at the bank and train someone so she could stay home and keep the 3’10” (34 liter) rodeo clown she lived with (me) in line. Apparently, I was against this plan, because I ran off at least two babysitters in as many days.
Even then, I was difficult to get along with.
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