Most days unfold with expected familiarity. The sun rises. The sun sets. The hours in between flow from one routine to the next.
There are subtle, yet predictable changes. The days are longer in the summer and shorter in the winter. Apples are more abundant in fall than in spring.
But, for the most part, today is much like yesterday. And tomorrow will generally be like today. No better. No worse. In short, your morning cup of coffee will taste just as bold or bitter tomorrow as it did yesterday.
Yet every now and again we’re greeted with an astonishing surprise. Something seemingly impossible happens. There are days, no doubt, when the sky’s falling.
For example, the sky was falling on September 16, 2008, when Lehman Brothers vanished from the face of the earth. That was the day black swans descended upon credit markets like common ravens upon fresh Southern California road kill.
Money market shares of the Reserve Primary Fund did the impossible. They broke the buck. Net asset value (NAV) fell to $0.97 cents a share. Who anticipated that? Continue reading







