I am from the remote hill country of NE Iowa, central USA. Grew up in a 20x20 foot house, with the expectation that if I worked with my father doing electrical plumbing and heating, I would get fed the next day, though I might have to kill it myself. Went to Yale. Worked on Wall Street as broker and then trader and then consultant. Now I just drift lackadaisically, making hay when the sun shines, resting when it doesn't. As pictures will show, if you meet me on the street at any given time, I might buy you a beer, might offer you a stock tip, might fall face first into my soup, or might break your jaw. Hugs!
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