My uncle passed away this past year just outside Detroit in the house his parents bought in 1940, paying it off in 18 years at a thousand a year. Not having to pay off a mortgage and living well with in his means allowed him put some money away. Actually over $78,000 in the rafters alone, nearly twice the value of the house itself. [[Being a depression baby he never really trusted banks, which we still should not).
We are building wealth for few, security for no one in this country. Increasing cities like S.F. are being inhabited by HENRYS [[High Income Earners, Not Rich Yet) who are so focused on their wealth and afraid of falling into the have-nots that they want to squeeze everyone around them, including their maid and gardener, for every little cent. And this over fixation on property values is just feeding into this sickness.
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