From my earliest memory of my first job (summertime digging house foundation footers for my uncle), I have questioned WTF am I trading my effort and sweat for paper money? I was 5-6 years old. Now at 58yrs old, I have Bitcoin. What an amazing time to be alive.

From airport drop off, through TSA security, to the Delta Sky Club/AMEX lounge at my boarding gate in less than 6 mins. New record. But, I had to wake up at 3:30am. The things we do for Bitcoin 😂🤣😂.

Me and Lt. Lucky patrolling the neighborhood on the Rhino 660. No ICE agents were around; probably because my neighbors are not illegal immigrants.

My dinner identifies as “Heavily Rock-Salted, US Prime #Picanha Beef”

Sunday iron supplement. Deadlift: 320lbs. Experienced a little turbulence towards the lock-out. 🤣😂

I will make films about Bitcoin. Who wants to work with me to make films about Bitcoin. @luke_broyles we need to talk about the money I gave you 2 years ago for a film you never produced.

This is an old photograph I found cleaning out my deceased mother’s room. Where am I? There are hints few will catch. Circa: 1994.

I have reached the point where I only want to talk to Bitcoiners. People trapped in the “Fiat World” suck the life out of me; includes my family and friends. Fist fight with my brother over “investing”. Surreal. I want to educate non-bitcoiners, but they are so close-minded, miserable, and militant. Does anyone else feel this way?

The beef industry is “Fiat captured”. We need a decentralized, local-market-based network for individual, beef ranchers and individual buyers to find each other. #FreeBeefFromFiat. Where do we start? Learn Bitcoin. Buy Bitcoin. Seek freedom from the collective.

Why in the fuck should we all be equal? My entire life this question has troubled me. We are not all equal. We are a market place to exchange our strengths. The whole equal narrative is rooted in collectivism propaganda so a small group of people can take control of us. Fuck that! Learn Bitcoin. Buy Bitcoin. Seek freedom from the collective.