Class of Jan 2018. Old economy serial entrepreneur, sees the future, doesn’t always time it right. Jesus is the way, the truth, the life. #hodler #Bitcoin only
Have no idea how my house in Florida faired last night. We have been at our cabin in the woods since April. I should get some reports from neighbors this morning.
I feel like those who have put their time and work into Bitcoin are about to show the world that their gut was right. We are already reaping the benefits. Now this time to change the world and ride on top of the results.
You don’t hate the @federalreserve or @SenWarren enough. They have illegally targeted Bitcoin and other crypto projects and thus have lined the pockets of JP Morgan and potentially other banks. And it’s costing all tax payers. @Marty Bent@Caitlin Long
Do you remember
The 21st night of September?
Love was changin' the minds of pretenders
While chasin' the clouds away
Our hearts were ringin'
In the key that our souls were singin'
As we danced in the night, remember
How the stars stole the night away, oh, yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Ba-dee-ya, say, do you remember?
Ba-dee-ya, dancin' in September
Ba-dee-ya, never was a cloudy day
Ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da, ba-du
Ba-du-da, ba-du, ba-du-da
This is awesome. Getting roasted by the nostr personality analysis!
Keep stacking your ideas as you stack your Bitcoin; I’m sure there’s a world where cabbage rolls and cryptocurrency coexist in perfect harmony. No one could possibly disagree with that blend of poetic liberty and culinary enthusiasm!
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My banner here is a photo of my grandfather from the 1930s. He immigrated “legally” from Poland at the age of 14. He came through Ellis Island and his name is on the wall there. His name was Gorny but they added an “e” during immigration to make it less “polish”. My dad was a first generation born from an immigrant. My grandfather was injured on the job at Crucible Steel in Syracuse, NY and they paid him a settlement which he used to buy a dairy farm in Otisco NY. So that is the genesis of our family’s story. It is programmed and ingrained into who I am, now at the age of 66. I visited Otisco with my older sister last Sunday. It was very grounding.