Today I feel like a financial Rocky Balboa. See, I’ve been fighting CommBank’s Dollarmites for 15 long years … and haven’t so much as landed a punch. By rights, my trainer should have thrown in the towel and put me...Read More..
I glanced in the rear-view mirror and saw that my six-year-old had crossed arms and a cross face. “What’s wrong, cobber?” He screwed up his little face and pointed his finger at a billboard that we were whizzing past. “Banking...Read More..
She leaned in and whispered, “If you want the good stuff … you really need to go to … Brazil.” I was speaking to the ‘Queen’ of global financial education: Elaine Kempson, from Bristol University. She was telling me about...Read More..
I copped an elbow to the head. “Your turn”, grumbled my sleep-deprived wife. I stumbled into the nursery, where our daughter was wailing. Cutting teeth is a tough game, and we’re right in the middle of it. Still, it allows...Read More..
I like to think of myself as a ‘young mover and shaker’. Truthfully, though, the only thing about me that still moves and shakes these days is my belly (damn you ‘dad bod’!). In the same way, Nimble likes to...Read More..
Every Mother’s Day, my wife and her girlfriends have a tradition: They book a fancy restaurant and get all dressed up, looking a million bucks … And then? They offload the kids onto their husbands and spend the rest of...Read More..
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