I’m sitting at the boarding station. Every train that goes by is like the train to crazyville. ARM train, zero down train, interest-only train, the subprime trains, neg am trains. I’m still waiting for a normal train to come by. All these people hopping on these trains, cheering and happy, laughing at me.
Then, it looks like the trains are running out of tracks for those people and finally maybe the right train will come along for me.
But no. They just built more tracks for the crazy trains.