Jay glanced out of the window, and looked at the passing buildings before responding. "Did you
ever think you were owed a little something for all the hard work you put in at the job?"
Delano nodded, and said, "yeah man I have."
Jay folded his arms and gave a little smirk. "Well, that's just what's been going on the past few
weeks. I've decided to give myself a few rewards for all the hard work. I've been going to a few
nice bars, and I bought a new car I really wanted. I also updated my wardrobe a little. I mean, I
can't advise someone about how to spend his or her money if I don't look the part - right?
Besides, for twenty-three years I've never had anything really nice, or enough money to afford it.
Now that I do have the money, you better believe I am going to spend it!"
Delano laughed out loud in such an ominous voice many of the other passengers turned, and
looked in his direction, like he startled them.
"What's so funny?" Jay asked.
Delano began to speak after he got his laughter under control. "My friend," Delano began still
chuckling a little. "I thought you of all people were smarter than the average person out there.
You're the one who gives all your clients advice on how to manage their finances, but then you
go and spend your money on crap that is of no use to you."
Jay didn't understand what his friend was getting at, but Delano continued. "I can tell from the
way you are looking at me you have no idea what I am talking about. Well let me give you a
visual demonstration."
Right at that moment, the train pulled into the Division Street station. To the west of the train was
one of the city's most notorious housing projects, Cabrini Green. Delano pointed out the window
to the buildings. "You see that, right?"
Jay shook his head, as to acknowledge he knew the buildings were part of the city's failed urban
housing project.
"What do you think the difference is between those people, and the people who live over there?"
Delano was now pointing out the window on the east of the train. The buildings on that side
belonged to one of the most affluent areas in downtown Chicago, the Gold Coast.
Jay responded as though Delano had asked him the dumbest question in the world. "Delano, the
people in the projects don't have money, and the people in the Gold Coast do. The answer is as
simple as that."
Delano looked at his friend with the Cheshire cat smile he was known so well for. Shaking his
finger at Jay he replied, "If you think that's the only difference between the two groups of people,
then you have a lot to learn, my friend."
Delano continued the lesson. "I work for one of the banks downtown where a lot of those people
keep their money, and get their financial advice. The people in the Gold Coast are no different
than those in Cabrini Green. They all live above their means, and spend money they don't have."
Jay repositioned himself in the seat, to face Delano better. "Delano, everyone spends money. It's
just that the people in the projects have less of it to spend than the people in the Gold Coast. I
mean it's logical the more money you have, the more expensive the things you buy will become.
It also makes more sense the more you make, the more you will save."
Delano began to applaud his friend. Jay and the others on the train looked at Delano like he had
lost his mind.