Fed Predicts Doom, Dinners, and 2% Inflation by 2028 ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ

One is given to understand that the gravely important gentlemen of the Federal Reserve-those Vulcan-like sentinels of fiscal rectitude-have, after much scowling at charts and sipping of lukewarm herbal infusions, deemed the American economy to be moderately unobjectionable. ๐Ÿค“

Growth proceeds, though not with the vim of a young cavalry officer, but rather the weary shuffle of a civil servant approaching early retirement. The labor market, they say, is slowing-perhaps overwhelmed by the sheer boredom of existing under such scrutiny. Wages, bless their hearts, are continuing to advance at a pace roughly comparable to a sleepy snail on a mild Tuesday. ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ธ

Of course, should the benighted federal government decide to shut down (presumably to debate whether the flag is too red, white, and blue), the Fed warns this may โ€œdrag on near-term GDPโ€-a phrase so vague one suspects it conceals a committee bickering over biscuit selection.

The true piรจce de rรฉsistance? By the year 2028, inflation is expected to gradually return to 2%. Gradually. Like fog rolling over a golf course at dawn, or the dawning realization that your nephew Peter may never return from that ashram in Goa. ๐Ÿง˜โ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“‰

Risks remain, uncertainties loom, and the entire exercise feels less like forecasting and more like reading tea leaves-though with more PowerPoint and fewer gypsies. Alas, we march on, ever toward the soothing embrace of at least-number-close-to-what-we-want. ๐Ÿซก๐Ÿ“Š

A meandering line chart symbolizing existential dread

One can only assume that by 2028, we’ll all be too ancient or too digitalized to care. Until then: carry on, ye valiant bond traders, and keep the brandy decanter within reach. ๐Ÿฅƒโœจ

Fed Predicts Doom, Dinners, and 2% Inflation by 2028 ๐Ÿ˜ฑ๐Ÿ

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2025-12-31 10:38