I was working in the mega-yacht industry, straight out of jail, 22, 18 months in a halfway house, finally got a job with benefits, full time employment. It was a labor job, 7:00 AM start, grinding, sanding, wiping down, on these yachts that were 300 ft plus, some of the biggest names in tech, finance, world powers owned these yachts, hundreds of millions to purchase, 125,000 for the gas, to fill up. 100,000 on teak decks, just the most grandiose and opulent you can imagine, the height of decadence.
Everyone was buying houses, guys I worked with, maybe making 60k a year, blue collar guys, were buying multiple properties. The guy who drove the damn lunch truck we ate at, got a real estate license and was selling houses to his customers. Insane, in hindsight.
After that fateful September/October day, it was over. There was maybe 6 months in 2009 where I worked everyday, one more big project. The entire business went into a death spiral, all those yachts pulled out, their owners were ruined, in some cases, many just went to cheaper yards, internationally. Crippled the business. 60% of the employees went home that week. People with families, multiple children, just devastated. We were told we would collect "work share" benefits, for working partial days, and missing work, those benefits didn't come til late March. I went the way I learned how to make money at 16, and I remember I had like 10 unemployment checks saved up when I finally cashed them.