On Wed, 4 Oct 2023 16:59:35 +0200, Rolf Mantel <
ne...@hartig-mantel.de>
wrote:
>Am 30.09.2023 um 22:28 schrieb Jeff Liebermann:
>> You're allegedly worth millions of dollars but you haggle over a very
>> used steel frame (with carbon chain stays)?
>This kind of person is not unknown also amongst my aquaintances: worth a
>fair bit (well over 1 million but rarely more than 10 million dollars),
>but never spending any 'unnecessary' money.
>
>They show up at a farmers' market 10 minutes before closing time and buy
>the 'end of day' special offers. They wear 15-year old jeans and a
>ragged shirt rather than buying new stuff.
When I was in the computah repair business, I did work for a few such
people. There were also a few friends of my parents that were similar
when we lived next to Beverly Hills. Most had gone through various
hard times (depression, WWII) and simply continued to live in an
economical manner. A few did not want to attract attention, probably
because the source of their wealth was not socially acceptable at the
time or were afraid of being kidnapped. One of my father's friends
had two types of automobiles. One was very expensive luxury car for
special occasions. The other was a nondescript ordinary car, with an
engine and running gear that could outrun just about anything.
One think that all of them had in common was that they knew when it
was necessary to stop acting impoverished and spend some real money.
Most were generous with charities, as long as their name was not
mentioned. When I complained that I was tired of fixing a piece of
junk computer and it was time for them to buy a new machine, the money
for doing it right was immediately available. I'm doing that right
now. One of my long time customers finally decided to replace his
ancient Windoze XP computers with something more modern. I cut a few
corners to impress him that I was saving him some money, but basically
he understood it was time to stop "saving money" and do things
correctly.
I guess I fit in the "15 year old jeans and a ragged shirt" category.
If I wear clothes like a millionaire in disguise, perhaps I'll
magically become a millionaire? Recently, a friend complained that I
was wearing what they considered to rags. I wasn't wearing rags, but
they were old and were originally bought in the 1970. I still had
some clothes in the closet that I wore in college (1960's). Most had
been patched, altered, cleaned with acetone, etc. Time for an image
transplant.
Most of the local department stores are either closed, over-charge for
clothes or sell poor quality. I bought some fairly good pants at
Costco but the rest I ordered online from Amazon and eBay. What has
arrived so far will make excellent shop rags suitable for wiping a dip
stick. That's the problem with buying online. I don't really know
what I'm buying until it arrives.
>When they die and all neighbors think they were short of money, the
>heirs find out that they owned a couple of houses and a nice little
>depot of shares.
I saw that happen several times. When I bought my house in about
1973, there was the proverbial "little olde lady" living alone nearby.
Her house was a maintenance nightmare and smelled of dog droppings.
She cooked on a 100 year old wood burning stove. I did what I could
but found it difficult when it took several days to get rid the stench
from working in her house. She eventually caught ALS and mercifully
died. That's when I discovered that she was worth many millions. She
went through 3 husbands in that house, one of whom founded a very
large construction company. After that, I found it useful to casually
investigate the net worth of my customers.