Showing posts with label AARON KOENIG. Show all posts
Showing posts with label AARON KOENIG. Show all posts

1/25/24

SHAPIRO’S DELICATESSEN

 SHAPIRO’S DELICATESSEN


By Duncan 



Where and when did Shapiro start? Going all the way back. The Shapiro ancestors owned a grocery store in Odesa, Ukraine. (1795). Louis and Rebecca Shapiro arrived in Indianapolis from Russia in the early 1900s. 


Shapiro’s has been in business in Indianapolis for 119 years. Let’s not nick-pick here about the start date. The considered opinion is that Shapiro’s started as a grocery store (1905) in Indianapolis at 808 S. Meridian Street, and it’s still in business at the same address.  


In or around 1935, after the end of prohibition, Shapiro’s began selling beer and corned beef sandwiches. Of course, they added a few tables, chairs, and a steam table. And Shapiro’s is what it is today. If you have not eaten at Shapiro’s Kosher Delicatessen, you have not experienced the service, the food, and the ambiance of an “Institution” in Indianapolis. 


January in Indianapolis is a quiet time for me. The holidays are over, and the only things that grab my attention are the weather and football. I do have some interesting friends who call. One of them is Aaron. He and I were introduced to each other by Bloor Redding. This was not an introduction I was looking forward to. Due to a failure in banking, two savings and Loans were being merged into one. I was being asked to guide or teach Aaron the mortgage loan business. 


Aaron was under the impression his current duties at the merged S&L would never end. However, I wasn’t sure my tenure would continue either. It was a tough time for all Savings and Loans. Let’s face it: we are all expendable. We are only sales grunts with a grasp of general math: add, subtract, multiply, and divide. In the sales field, a pleasant personality helps a lot, too. So smile when using your calculator. 


Aaron was calling on funeral homes to convince them to park their money in his Savings and Loan. My job was to let Aaron know (as gently as possible) that he would have a new position within the merged business. His services as a funeral confidant would no longer be of value. I was to make him a productive mortgage man. 


I will admit that Aaron was and is a very malleable fellow. He took the news in stride and listened very carefully to the world of mortgage lending. Realtors controlled the buyers of Residential Real Estate. Realtors were the ones who could send a client to any mortgage company they had faith in. Get to know Realtors. And ask for the business. 


As in any merger with another business relationship between new employees becomes complex, every employee is trying to protect their own turf. In some cases, friction between employees can happen if one employee is a little too aggressive. With mortgage lending, a Saving and Loans can’t afford to sit behind the desk waiting for the phone to ring. With a dozen other mortgage companies asking for the Realtor’s clients, we had to change our business model, and be more aggressive. 


As you may be aware, there are no Savings and Loans anymore. They all went out of business. Banks begin buying other banks and the lending landscape changes drastically. The world of the Subprime mortgage becomes the new model. And nearly caused a worldwide catastrophe.   


Years passed and we all ended up at other opportunities. Not by choice, but by running for cover. Jumping ahead a few years. The dust has settled. And it’s time to reach out and contact some of my old  mortgage loan personalities and talk about “The Good Old Days.” 


During that merger of the two S & Ls I talked about above, I contacted four other mortgage loan guys who all worked at that failed S & L. Aaron Koenig, Robert Cheek, Richard Meranda, George Burch, and of course, myself. Everyone agreed we should have lunch once in a while. We called ourselves the “G-5.” That stands for a Group of Five mortgage guys. 


It started like this, in order to have everyone show up at lunch. It was loosely agreed that one person out of the five, would pick the lunch venue, and pay the lunch bill for everyone attending. That way, if one person didn’t like the restaurant that was chosen, they got to pick next month's restaurant and pay the bill. 


I will admit we initially went to some pretty shaky/nasty places for lunch. We may have been big shots in the money game, but when the lunch money came out of our pocket, that was a different story. 


Robert Cheek, George Burch, Stephen A Duncan, Aaron Koenig, Richard Meranda. 


Aaron’s name started with the letter “A.” So he got to pick the first restaurant where the “G-5” would hold our first meeting. Keep in mind that Aaron is paying the bill for lunch. His choice was a strip joint in downtown Indianapolis called the Red Garter. Everyone decided to attend the first meeting of the “G-5.” That was an experience I will never forget.  


As time passed, the G-5 has seen more than a few restaurants in our time. Richard Meranda passed away a year or so ago. So, now we are down to four members of the group. But we still like to call ourselves the G-5. 


In January of this year, Aaron wanted to regain control of the lunch venue. He was focused on Shaperio’s in Downtown Indianapolis. We have since dropped the requirement of one person paying for everyone's meal. It's a “Dutch Treat” now.  


The strictest definition of "Going Dutch" is that each person will pay for what they order or consume. However, if you invite “a person” to lunch or dinner, it is still considered dining etiquette in polite society for the person requesting your attendance to pay for the meal.  







A group photograph of lunch today didn’t happen. We talked, and I simply forgot to get a group shot. So, I offer the following candid shots of the guys at the big roundtable.


GEORGE BURCH 


George ordered a piece of pie and something else. I noticed his cafeteria tray was light when it was all said and done. I asked him what his bill came to today. $15.00. 


I ordered from the steam table and purchased meat loaf, a potato pancake, a small bowl of broccoli salad, and a bottle of soda for $19.34. 


ROBERT (BOB) CHEEK


Robert (Bob) Cheek ordered a sandwich and a couple of side dishes. His bill came to $27.00. 


AARON KOENIG


Aaron went for the ever-popular corned beef sandwich, several sides, and a soda. $35.00. As for me, I need to say it’s hard for me to swallow a $35.00 lunch bill. But we all know that Shapiro is very proud of its product. Shapiro’s have been in business serving their constituents for 119 years. I admit I know nothing about how to run a restaurant. 


Corned Beef Sandwich $18.75

Pastrami Sandwich $19.10

Reuben Sandwich  $19.75

New York Reuben  $19.75


We talked about football, the weather, and the radio wars in the ’60s. I noticed the word “Disintermediation” came up in the conversation. We all worked at the same Savings and Loan back in the late 70s, and the question is, why or how did the Savings and Loan industry go out of business. And the answer, in my opinion, is the word disintermediation. It is a complicated word; I had never heard it before until the industry went down the tubes. 


The Banking, Savings & Loan, and Credit Union business is very simple. You rent money from people who save money (general public) and pay them a return on their money. You lend money to people who want to buy something. Here’s the catch: As a financial institution, you need to make more money by lending than you pay to attract the money. 


So, an example. Working the savings desk of my old S & L, a little old lady with white hair and a bun on the back of her head is walking in with a four-legged cane. She is as cute as she can be. 


Her six-month Certificate of Deposit (CD) is coming due, and she wants to know what I will pay her for her $10,000 over the next six months. Of course, we can only pay the maximum that the Government allows us to pay for a six-month CD. So, 5%. She goes into a rage, she swings her four-legged cane around in a huge circle, and the four rubber legs of the four-legged cane bounce up and down on my desk. 


“NOT GOOD ENOUGH SONNY!!!” 


“I can get a Government Treasury Bill for much more money than that!!! Give me my $10,000. I’m out of here.” 


You see, we were competing with the Government. The Government sets the maximum rates of return for certificates of deposit, and the Government can pay any amount they need to attract money. Our customers pulled their CD money out of our institution. And put that money into Treasures. You can’t run an S & L if you don’t have “da-money.” 


Savings and Loans invested short-term money into long-term real estate loans. And that’s how the S & L industry went down the tubes.


I love telling that story. It was a chaotic time. The S&L industry lobbied to have the rules lifted. They got the job done. So we could compete with the government. Interest rates for saving went off the chart. I remember paying a farmer 16% interest on a two-and-one-half-year certificate of deposit. He deposited $100,000 and $100,000 of his wife's money. 


The average income from Real Estate loans at the average S & L was around 7-8%. 


“A Tale of Two Cities” comes to mind. “It was the best of times, the worst of times.”   


 


8/30/23

THE G-5

 THE G-5

By Duncan 

Bob Cheek - George Burch - Steve Duncan - Aaron Koenig - Richard Meranda



This grainy photograph above was taken at the Red Garter Lounge Indianapolis in December of 2000. 


Since the year 2000 I have enjoyed having lunch with a group of guys called the G-5. That stands for “A Group of Five Guys.” Not the least bit political, is it? Sounds like we should be meeting in Geneva, Switzerland, instead of a Strip Joint in downtown Indianapolis.


The glue that holds us together is we were all in the mortgage lending business together. The other sticky stuff (Watch where you step) is we all went through the same treadmill simultaneously. I best not use any names here, names of persons in charge of these fine lending institutions. I’m sure they were loved and admired by someone. We as a Group will almost all agree, someone had to love/like these Presidents and Vice Presidents. But who? Can I get a witness?


That’s why we get together and remember the Pros and Cons of working in the mortgage lending arena.


The Coliseum in Rome still stands, but the institutions of what was considered rock-solid Mortgage Lenders, some Banks, and all Savings and Loans have all vanished in and around Indianapolis.


What is left is the debris of political rules and regulations established by our Indiana State Government that would not allow “OUR” (Lending institutions) to buy other lending institutions across our state lines. We were easy pickings for the buzzards from Biggie Banks “over there.” 


All that is left is us, a small band of courageous, stout, hardy men who knew how to play the game “back then." When did our Group of Five (G-5) decide to start holding regular lunch meetings?   


It started with one member (Arron) said, "We need to get together and talk." And, of course, the next question was, when and where?


Five guys deciding when and where was not as easy as it sounds. There were things to consider. Where did everyone live?  How far did one person have to drive to get to the lunch meetings? 


So we had to balance the location so as not to discriminate against the other guys. The first meeting was held at the Red Garter in Downtown Indianapolis because it was in the center of town. I believe Arron nominated the Red Garter because Arron wanted to see half-naked women.          


It’s more difficult to enjoy a meal in a restaurant these days. I don’t eat out often, but when I do go to a restaurant I want to enjoy the conversation and comradery as much as the food.


So when it’s my turn to pick the restaurant, I try to find a restaurant that we as a group have never been to. Let’s expand our horizons and try something new. 


Richard Meranda - Aaron Koenig - Bob Cheek - Steve Duncan - George Burch


We as a group all attended our meetings faithfully, and December of 2003 was the last time we as a group would get together. Bob Cheek decided to hold our meeting at his home. We didn’t know it then, but Richard (Dick) would fall out of the group. 


We all have problems juggling our schedules, and we didn’t pay much attention to his absences. Life continues … and we must have gone our separate ways for a while. I moved to Florida and talked to the Guys by email or text once in a while, but the lunches were put on hold. I returned to Indianapolis after a five-year sabbatical living in North Fort Myers. 


Then, of course, the Pandemic came roaring around the corner and everyone stayed away from each other for a couple of years.


Aaron Koenig has always been the hub of this wheel. 


“We need to get the G-5 together.” 


I was given the task of sending an email to the group about getting together. I would send an email and ask everyone if that date and time will work. And most of the time, the date has got to be adjusted to all our schedules. Adjust as much as a month or more to allow everyone to say,  


“Yes. Yes, I'll be there.” 


I was not getting any feedback from Richard Meranda. And I called Aaron and asked if he knew if Richard had changed his email address. Aaron did not know one way or the other, so I began to search online for Richard. 


I tried Facebook, Linked-In, and Twitter; I even tried emailing his loan processor, “Becky” who worked with Richard for years. No response.


I then began a Google Search. 


“Richard Meranda.” Nothing. 


I dreaded this search, “Richard Meranda Obituary.” Nothing. 


I gave Google a little more information. I looked at my personal database and realized Richard had a middle initial. I gave Google the following search.


“Richard A. Meranda, Obituary. 


https://www.echovita.com/us/obituaries/in/indianapolis/richard-a-meranda-9072635


Much to my shock, I found Richard’s Obituary. He passed away on April 17, 2019. How in the world did this life get away from me, get away from our group, without knowing about it? I felt a sharp blade of remorse in my side. I had disappointed a good friend and myself by not being there at the end. 


I called the guys and asked if anyone knew about the funeral? No one had a clue. The obituary was skinny, very skinny. No picture was even offered. The obituary asked for comments from loved ones. None were offered. I tried to place myself in his shoes.


Is this the way “He” wanted to go out? Just the facts, no big deal? I did post one of my pictures of Dick in his obituary. 


Aaron made a few phone calls and found a fellow named Don Cochran. Don had worked with and for Richard and attended the funeral. Don told Aaron only a few people were there at the funeral.


I called Don and asked if he would be kind enough to join our G-5 lunch brunch and tell us what he knew about the funeral and Dick’s life. Don, not knowing us all that well, was hesitant at first. Then Don agreed he would come to one meeting. 



Don lives in Mooresville. (Way southwest of Indianapolis) I looked for a restaurant on the far south side. I found a mom-and-pop in Bargersville called The Grove. On a very hot Thursday, we all entered the restaurant. Don was the last to arrive. 


We listened intently to his stories of Richard. Don was a personal and very close friend of Dick. Don did make the analysis that with all the people Dick knew in and out of the mortgage lending and Real Estate community, he didn’t see anyone besides himself. Don was quick to add he was only there for a short period of time. 


Preparing to leave, we asked Heather, our waitress, to take our picture. Heather came to the back of the building where we were sitting and looked at our lunch plates.


“You didn't eat all your meals, and you’re leaving?”

       

                      BURCH - COCHRAN - CHEEK - KOENIG - DUNCAN

We all smiled, tipped Heather, and thanked her for her service. 


Restaurant review? 


As far as the Grove, "Been there and done that!” 


WHAT TO DO NOW? PART II