Rapping with Keynes

Party, free-flowing alcohol, Team Hayek points out, symbolise Keynesian money-printing gone wild

On YouTube, two guys walk up to a conspicuously well-dressed receptionist at the front desk of a hotel, and get greeted differently. “Lord Keynes! Welcome, sir. It’s a pleasure,” the girl exclaims, dispenses a smile, and nods her head, knowingly. After taking in the view of John Maynard Keynes, who looks magnificent in his evening dress, to say nothing of his well-parted moustache and glistening hair, the girl asks, dotingly, “Your agenda?” “That won’t be necessary,” replies Keynes, “I am the agenda.” The woman laughs and tosses her hair and pushes a curl behind her ear, swiftly, to show she