If you’ve ever had to wait years to get a court date, or sat on a hard bench in a drafty courthouse waiting for the judge to resolve some longstanding matter, here’s one reason: Maurice “Hank” Greenberg.
Greenberg, the former chairman and CEO of what once was the worlds’ largest insurer, American International Group (AIG), is arguably the most litigious person in America – maybe with the exception of a former convict who filed 2,600 lawsuits while behind bars.
Greenberg’s name pops up in the Lexis-Nexis database more times than you can count: Securities and Exchange Commission (SEC) actions; securities suits by the New York attorney general; AIG shareholders’ suits against him; suits against AIG and him; suits by AIG against him after he left the insurer, and, finally, a federal lawsuit which refers to him as an “unindicted co-conspirator.” (continue reading…)

A friend recently came to a decision that fewer and fewer of us are able to make. At the age of 64 he bought long-term care insurance for himself and his wife.
“Love means never having to say you’re sorry” is an oft quoted line from the novel and
The recent mass killings by mentally unstable individuals with high-powered weapons have forced everyone, including the National Rifle Association (NRA), to open up a dialogue about how to put an end to it.
I know an insurance executive who likes to inspect the schools that his company insures. He has children of his own, and says that one day he would like to teach.
Donald Light is one of the smartest — and busiest — people I know. But even this longtime Celent Research Services insurance consultant makes mistakes. Light was so busy minding other people’s insurance needs this year that he didn’t keep track of his own.
About two years ago I was driving my new Honda Fit in the center lane across Florida’s Alligator Alley. In the right hand lane ahead of me was a pickup truck hauling a car engine strapped to the back of an old wooden trailer. A metal piece from that engine, which could have been a valve cover, bounced up and out, careened off the blacktop and smashed into my windshield as if an Olympic athlete had thrown a javelin.
Almost anyone who has insurance complains about its high cost. But when insurance companies complain about costs, their favorite target is the National Association of Insurance Commissioners, or NAIC.
Each year, I watch the classic 1946 Christmas movie