“Hey. You ever go in the supermarket and see all those people buying crap because there’s snow coming?”
This was my same friend who explained how organized crime is behind New York’s construction of all those roundabouts. “You mean the bread and milk and eggs thing?”
“Yeah. You know who makes that happen?”
Uh-oh… here it comes.
“The mob. Everybody knows they control mozzarella cheese. What you don’t know is they’re all over eggs, milk… and bakeries.”
Wait a second. “But those sound like legitimate businesses…”
“They are! But here’s the thing: they get the weather guy on TV to say its going to snow like nuts, and all these people run out and buy things they don’t need. Look at this week. Weatherman says it’s gonna snow and everybody freaks out.”
“Payoffs. Extortion. Threats. Turn the screws on those guys and they’ll say anything. The mob’s got long arms. Forecast calls for two feet of snow, everybody runs to the store, and cha-ching.”
“Cha-freakin-ching, my friend. Cha-freakin-ching.”
It sounded plausible, but that was after a few drinks. Certainly something to think about the next time you make French toast on a snowy day.