The guy who used to be a pretty decent friend who went full Q used to talk about Crypto a lot. It was the foolproof way to secure immediate and solid wealth. He got into about the same time he started into Q. So we drifted apart and I watched now and then from afar. Figured if he ever got rid of his mom's hand me down suburban and got a Hummer or something, then maybe I'd look into Crypto. He is extremely bright when it comes to computers and interwebs things. So if anyone I know can figure out Crypto it'll be him.
We ran into him a month ago in a Thai place we all enjoy. It's too small to avoid each other, so we joined him. I tested the political waters:
"Lance, I still can't wrap my head around you bragging about marching in the Juneteenth parade and then the next year you are the county's biggest Trump supporter. How do you reconcile that?"
"Oh man, Trump's not a racist. The only reason you think that is because MSM tells you too."
I didn't think to bring up the Central Park 5. He'd have shot it down with something else anyway. After a long story on his mom nearly dying of COVID but saving her with ivermectin, we just ate pretty much in silence, at least politically. We left and he got into his old suburban.
So no crypto for me yet.