"Inflation is the crabgrass in your savings"
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Inflation, in Robert Orben's hands, isn’t a chart or a policy debate; it’s an ugly, everyday nuisance that shows up when you’re not looking and spreads while you’re busy living. “Crabgrass” is a sly choice: it’s petty, persistent, and weirdly demoralizing because it turns ordinary upkeep into a losing battle. You don’t notice it in the moment, then one day the lawn looks like it’s been quietly taken over. That’s the emotional truth of inflation for most people: not apocalypse, just erosion.
Orben was a professional joke writer and entertainer, which matters here. He’s not trying to educate you on monetary supply; he’s trying to make the audience feel clever and slightly annoyed at the same time. The intent is comic compression: translate an abstract macroeconomic force into the language of suburban maintenance, where the American dream lives and dies by small rituals (mowing, saving, planning). The subtext is a gentle accusation: you can do the “right” things - save, budget, be responsible - and still watch your effort get undercut by something you didn’t vote for, didn’t invite, can’t easily yank out by the roots.
The context lands in a distinctly postwar, middle-class mindset where savings accounts and fixed incomes were treated as prudence itself. Inflation turns prudence into a punchline. The joke works because it’s not grandiose; it’s domestic. It makes economic anxiety portable, sayable at a dinner table, and just sharp enough to sting.
Orben was a professional joke writer and entertainer, which matters here. He’s not trying to educate you on monetary supply; he’s trying to make the audience feel clever and slightly annoyed at the same time. The intent is comic compression: translate an abstract macroeconomic force into the language of suburban maintenance, where the American dream lives and dies by small rituals (mowing, saving, planning). The subtext is a gentle accusation: you can do the “right” things - save, budget, be responsible - and still watch your effort get undercut by something you didn’t vote for, didn’t invite, can’t easily yank out by the roots.
The context lands in a distinctly postwar, middle-class mindset where savings accounts and fixed incomes were treated as prudence itself. Inflation turns prudence into a punchline. The joke works because it’s not grandiose; it’s domestic. It makes economic anxiety portable, sayable at a dinner table, and just sharp enough to sting.
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| Topic | Saving Money |
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| Source | Help us find the source |
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