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The old Vancouver Stock Exchange started in 1907 and was the focus of Western
Canada's financial markets. It generated a lot of "stories" and a number of
mines. While the trading floor is long gone, some of the characters that floated
around Vancouver's financial center live on - some in legend and some in reality.
Recently, one of the latter had his story brought up-to-date.
Let's call him Billy, who in the early 1960s was a young and tough street
kid who was an enforcer in the loan shark business. In those days punters or
promoters desperate for funds - perhaps to meet a margin call - would borrow
$5,000 for a week and pay back $6,000. The old "five for six"
agreement had to be met, or it was the baseball bat.
Another character in the story, "Brad", was from a prominent Vancouver family
and working for an upscale regional brokerage. One morning fate brought these
two together in the Garden Restaurant in a fine downtown hotel. Billy was having
breakfast with someone and the conversation turned nasty. The other guy abruptly
left and a few minutes later burst through the swinging doors with a revolver
and ventilated Billy with three shots. Keeping a stiff upper lip, a silent
Billy slipped to the floor.
Pandemonium erupted, ambulance attendants and cops arrived, who wanted to
cordon off the room. Brad was having none of this and observed that the Eggs
Benedict were very good and he wasn't going to leave until he had finished.
A detective, by way of conversation while waiting, asked him what he did for
a living and Brad said that he was a stock broker. The veteran detective admitted
that he did not know much about the business, as he had not served on the fraud
squad.
On a nice day this summer at Il Giardino - a real garden restaurant - our
table of traders wondered what had become of Billy. The answer was that he
was a little over 80 in years and doing well. Late one Friday in the night
club part of town, Billy was leaving Hy's and bumped into some young guy who
became hostile and said "Watch out old man".
Billy slowly looked him up and down and then with a quick left and right dropped
him to the sidewalk, and strolled away.
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