Posted on Saturday 10 May 2008
My sainted mother, who’s so money-smart she should be president of the World Bank, has called a halt to speculation. She has taken a great deal of her hard-won fortune out of the stock market and socked it back in the bank, and I’m glad. After all, that’s my inheritance she’s been gambling with!
I think dear old Mom would agree with Pinnacle Chairman Dan Lee, who has finally conceded that Pinnacle Atlantic City may not be able to build a super-resort and casino on the Boardwalk.
With the credit market as dried up as Death Valley, and the country in the grip of what we might as well start calling a recession, it would be foolhardy to proceed with a billion-dollar plan that absolutely relies on people having discretionary income. Most of us these days are taking our play money and pumping it into the gas tank. When the tank’s full, there’s just not enough left over to risk in games of chance, no matter how entertaining they are—and no matter how desperately, in these tough times, we need to be entertained.
Lee told shareholders the odds are 50-50 Pinnacle will build in AC. If financing remains hard to find, the company could sell the land (an unlikely outcome because of the tax hit), take on a partner in the project, or have another entity buy Pinnacle Entertainment.
No decision will be made until 2010, and that reflects a certain cautious optimism. By that time, hopefully our new president will have instilled new optimism in this country, and backed it up with policies to release the economic chokehold we’re in now.
Then we can all go back to having a little fun from time to time, maybe even saving a buck here and there, and my mom can go back to being Bret Maverick in the stock market.
Mom would approve of Dan Lee’s prudence. (And Dan, as my siblings and I will all attest, her approval is hard to come by.)
–Marjorie Preston





