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I’m extraordinarily low in trait agreeableness. I’m relatively unapologetic about the discomfort this causes, as I believe such trait expressions play an indispensable role in society. You may take some pleasure however, in the fact that I must live with a 12yo version of myself.
Found a nickel on the sidewalk when I was three. Been all set ever since.
F*** you money is a myth.
The vast majority of super-rich people don’t have the balls to say FU to anyone or anything. They’re stuck in the matrix just like the rest.
What you really need is f*** you courage.
With that, you don’t need anywhere near $20M to live a better life and have more freedom than most billionaires.
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Go big or go home. What a stud. These are the shoulders of giants we stand upon. He could have whined and claimed he was "disenfranchised" but no he signs the Declaration of Independence with his home address. The equivalent of Cortes burning his ships, the wealthiest man in America personally declares war against the Crown for Liberty. These are men worth honoring and remembering.
The richest man in America signed a document that could have gotten him hanged, and when someone sneered that he was safe because no one would know which Charles Carroll to come for, he picked up the pen and told the British exactly where to find him.
His name was Charles Carroll, and the colonies were crawling with men who shared it. His own father was Charles Carroll of Annapolis. So when the Declaration of Independence came to him for signing in 1776, a delegate made a cruel little joke. He said Carroll risked nothing by signing. There were so many Charles Carrolls that the King's men would never know which one to hang.
Carroll didn't argue. He leaned over the page and added three words to his signature: "of Carrollton." The name of his estate. His address. He was the only signer in the entire room who wrote down where he lived, and he did it on purpose, so that if the British wanted to come hang the traitor, they would know exactly which door to knock on.
That is who Charles Carroll of Carrollton was.
Here is what makes the moment even sharper. He was not a man with little to lose. He was the single wealthiest man in the thirteen colonies and the largest private landowner among them. While George Washington and John Hancock get talked about as rich men, it was Carroll who topped them all. When he signed, he was wagering the biggest personal fortune in America against a noose.
And he was the last man anyone would have expected to be there at all. Carroll was Catholic. In colonial Maryland, a colony founded as a Catholic refuge that had since turned on its own, Catholics could not vote. They could not hold public office. They could not worship in public. The most educated, wealthiest man in America was, in the eyes of the law, a second-class subject barred from the very government he was helping to create. He had spent seventeen years being educated by Jesuits in France and spoke five languages fluently, and back home he still could not legally cast a ballot.
So he became the only Catholic to sign the Declaration of Independence, putting his name on a revolution that he hoped would build a country with room for men like him. That was its own enormous bet, made by a man the existing system had already shut out.
Then he simply outlived everyone.
Thomas Jefferson and John Adams both died on the same astonishing day, July 4, 1826, exactly fifty years after the Declaration. When they were gone, Charles Carroll of Carrollton was the last living signer left on earth. For six more years he was the final human link to that room in Philadelphia, the last hand that had signed, a living relic of the founding that ordinary Americans traveled to see and shake.
He finally died in November 1832 at the age of ninety-five, fifty-six years after he wrote his address on a treason document and dared the empire to come find him.
The richest man in America. The only Catholic. The last one standing. He had more to lose than any of them, every legal reason to stay quiet, and he signed his full address anyway.
We remember the names we were handed in school. We forget the man who made sure his couldn't be mistaken for anyone else's.
Which Founding Father do you think history shortchanged the most?
Anyone care to speculate on which hedgie or PE firm paid for this drivel? Why would a private, employee owned business attract this kind of attention? Understand first that paid propaganda is a cornerstone of @TheStreet’s business model(see also @BusinessInsider). Because of Publix’s legendary ESOP, employees are the target. The earliest stages of a takeover plan begin by undermining employees’ 5-10 year outlook on growth and profitability. Then they publicize supposed “unforced errors” to undermine confidence in leadership. The first public indication of who is behind this campaign is likely a year or more away. Someone is playing the long game though.
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Ben Robbins retweeted
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Best thing I've listened to in a while. Important contemplation for anyone struggling to find balance between family, civic duty, and personal ambition. (If you're not struggling eith that, perhaps you should consider it).
In December 2025, former US Senator @BenSasse announced that he had been diagnosed with stage 4 pancreatic cancer. That's the primary topic for this @UncKnowledge conversation about mortality, faith, and what truly matters when time is short.
Talking to host @P_M_Robinson, Sasse reflects on "redeeming the time"—holding ambition lightly, loving family more deliberately, and resisting the urge to make politics or professional success the center of life.
The discussion also covers Sasse's thoughts on the failures of Congress; the dangers of a fragmented, attention-starved republic; the crisis of higher education; and the moral challenges of technological abundance.
He speaks candidly and movingly about regret, forgiveness, prayer, and suffering—arguing that while death is a real enemy, it does not get the final word. Watch the full conversation on X:
As is so often the case, @TampaPD got some ‘splainin to do…
Ben Robbins retweeted
Somehow it was learning how many people are fulltime employed to maintain the Golden Gate Bridge that flipped something inside of me in my understanding of the entropic force civilization has to constantly fight against. Before that moment I thought — I had not applied real conscious thought — you simply build a building or anything really and then you just … have it. After that I understood everything is constantly at the brink of being lost.
This is peak customer service for the United States federal government. It’s all downhill from here, folks.
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My wife says now that the kids (both working as chefs) provide her with delicious food, she feels 60% successful as a parent. All that’s left now is for them to provide grandkids. Which apparently only counts for 40%. #foodiemath
Ben Robbins retweeted
Tampa's drop-in center for the unhoused has closed its doors. Please consider donating to help @TheWell813 reopen this vital resource. Every dollar counts! gofund.me/ddfee5d0f
Me: IDK if I could live downtown with the high density of assholes.
Wife: Baby, you ARE a high density asshole.
#datenight
Ben Robbins retweeted
Joel Salatin on restoring American agriculture:
"We need a food emancipation proclamation so that farmers can sell to their neighbors without asking the government's permission."
"That’s the answer to urban food deserts."
"It’s the answer to everything."
"It doesn’t take a dime of taxpayer money."
"It doesn’t take a government agency—only the unleashing of liberty and freedom in the food system."
"You shouldn’t have to ask the government’s permission to sell a bowl of tomato soup to your neighbor. That should not require a government position."
"What we need is to unleash the American entrepreneurial spirit and let us interact in food transactions without asking the nanny state for permission."
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The standard parenting joke is, “this is why we can’t have nice things,” but real talk?
Sometimes you can’t even have things.



















