Santa whooping the Grinch’s ass
https://www.facebook.com/reel/1442432953010744?fs=e&s=TIeQ9V&mibextid=0NULKw
🤣unparalleled potential
Vote for Skynet 2024 
I’ll go with Maltese chihuahua mutt. I have one of those and he is awesome.
LMFAO 😂😂😂
I have spent the last 30 minutes trying to figure out the new nostr:npub1clfjjuhrnr2dyrxknvdgg5v4dnq55t5svkk34r76rpwzqf5cjdas7rk28k comic and all these “pool” jokes. Thanks to Matt for posting this article. Although I don’t plan to ever read it, at least I get it now. nostr:note17nrls933fvstcxpr0dhfks4uhgslppzvfwvz3mrtwwwtn6pwc5fq7h0ej6
Yeah, don’t bother. I read it and lost 10 IQ points.
We're all getting swimming pools! Keep mining.
https://www.theverge.com/2023/11/29/23979858/bitcoin-mine-cryptocurrency-water-use-analysis-energy
“It’s about 6.2 million times more water than a credit card swipe, according to de Vries.”
Holy shit, these people are so fucking dumb it is amazing. 😂
No fake fiat tree in this house. 
Happy Thanksgiving you filthy animals 
I’ve thought about trying to do some small scale mining. For the time being, I hold small positions in some publicly traded mining operations.
Besides utxo consolidation and opening a lightning channel, is there any other way to hedge against high fees?
I used GitHub Copilot for the first time this week. It was nice, it handled some simple requests very well. It also made some dumb mistakes in regards to positional and named parameters being passed to some library calls.
Just heard about https://github.com/thunderbiscuit/padawan-wallet on nostr:npub10uthwp4ddc9w5adfuv69m8la4enkwma07fymuetmt93htcww6wgs55xdlq. Test net only wallet that could help make your orange pills ore affordable!
Halfway down the trail to Hell,
In a shady meadow green Are the Souls of all dead troopers camped,
Near a good old-time canteen. And this eternal resting place
Is known as Fiddlers’ Green. Marching past, straight through to Hell
The Infantry are seen. Accompanied by the Engineers,
Artillery and Marines, For none but the shades of Cavalrymen
Dismount at Fiddlers’ Green. Though some go curving down the trail
To seek a warmer scene. No trooper ever gets to Hell
Ere he’s emptied his canteen. And so rides back to drink again
With friends at Fiddlers’ Green. And so when man and horse go down
Beneath a saber keen, Or in a roaring charge of fierce melee
You stop a bullet clean, And the hostiles come to get your scalp,
Just empty your canteen, And put your pistol to your head
And go to Fiddlers’ Green.
Saw some high school acquaintances posting about buying thousands of dollars of shitcoins. I just don’t have it in me to try and talk them out of it.