The weasel bubble
But once you start noticing that your historians are making stuff up and your figure-skating judges are rigging their events, and your priests are dating children and having better sex lives than rock stars, that’s what I call a bubble. That’s the cab driver giving you stock tips.
We’ve left the dotcom bubble and we’re left with the weasel bubble. That makes a bit of sense in my mind, but it doesn’t giev me much hope for the immediate future…