The Train Is Leaving the Rails: A Warning from the Road
2026-01-27 What Is Lars Thinking ("WILT")
Lars Toomre starts this day in Reston, Virginia, in the extreme cold, with near-zero temperatures and a stiff wind that seems to cut through all the layers despite the many layers advised by hearty New Englanders. The car, fortunately, has spent the last sixty hours sheltered in a hotel parking garage, so there is no snow and ice to clear. The snow started here around 11:30 PM Saturday night — just hours after Lars arrived from Boston. Shortly, he will load up and continue his drive to Palm Beach County in Southeast Florida. Lars's concussion, suffered a week ago in Salt Lake City, is now clearing, and he can see with great clarity.
It is time to move — both physically and figuratively. There are about 1,000 miles of black ice, downed power lines, snow, and frigid air before Lars arrives home. On the work front, a whole bunch of new entities seemingly are springing to life, and a team of Brass Rats (the MIT school ring, for those questioning the odd name) is emerging to help ensure that our financial system continues to run — or, more precisely, to help clients survive what happens when it does not.