commercial said words more cursed than I've heard from a tv in months
"put your retirement dollars in crypto"
D:
I get that one pretty often while listening to podcasts, and it's generally terrifying. Pseudocurrencies built on speculation and expensive math strikes me as pretty insane- at least your Roth IRA or whatever the ad is trying to replace is built on pretty consistent speculation, right? I wonder if there's some clause that forbids (or scalps a little off the top) you from selling your 'retirement crypto' early if it spikes by like 3000% value like weird meme dog currencies did.
Equally terrifying is how other 'banks'/brokers/middlemen have historically been hacked, lost bitcoin to servers without backups, or just generally misplaced millions of dollars' worth of the stuff with no recourse and how you could trust any retirement fund to manage your coins safely.
Egh. Not that we have a fair shake at a proper retirement anyways, but whatever scrounge we've got can't be worth gambling for crypto-tendies, or however they call it.
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Hosted some friends again today, a last chance to see a pair of them before they fly off overseas again. At the end of escorting a few drunk friends back home, I can't help but feel a little hollow despite this sort of thing generally being deeply gratifying to me. Might be it's just late and I'm sleepy/grumpy, or maybe I'm just feeling a little lonely/empty from carrying the brunt of the emotional work of making sure plans are made/kept/executed, mouths are fed, cups are full, and people are home safely. It's weird how you get worn out doing this, huh.