Instead of asking people if they accept bitcoin, I started using tip cards everywhere I went. So far, four people have redeemed the sats.
I find asking people to accept bitcoin at their businesses less productive than giving people sats as easily as possible. They don't need to redeem them. I did not force the waiter to accept my tip. He either takes those tests or he doesn't. I don't need his name. I don't need to know his Venmo account. Nobody needs to know my government name.
I don't need to explain how the new supply gets cut in half every 210,000 blocks until the year 2139, Greshem's law, Executive Order 6102, Taproot, how to run a lightning node and create a bitcoin wallet by flipping a coin 256 times, or that they are better off using Muun Wallet, coinjoin, and all that shit sophisticated Bitcoiners talk about.
I just gave them a little card. They either want my tips or they don't. This is the first baby step at becoming the Intransigent Minority—the 10,000,000 hardcore freaks who refuse to use bullshit money printed out of thin air and injected into a fragile banking system.
