Parisian Family Office, CEO. Began Wall Street 1982. Drexel Burnham alum. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa, raised on many reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arb. Pureblood, clot-shot free. Trading in a world on a social media dopamine binge, from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', his winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist. Play by my own rules.
Sunday, March 04, 2018
March humor.............
“Wanna hear a joke?” asked Charlie, my 3rd grader. I nodded. “Bernie Sanders, Hillary Clinton, and Donald Trump all get into a boat.” I smiled. “They row into the middle of the ocean.” Okay. “And it sinks.” Whoa, sounds awful. “So who survives?” asked my 8-year old. I shrugged, certain I hadn’t told a political joke until my mid-twenties. “America!” he howled, doing a little dance, shaking his booty. “Where’d you hear that one little man?” I asked, laughing, marveling at our ever-advancing children. “School.”
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