(A random addition to personal history, copied from iPhone Notes.)
7/11/8pm I awoke from a dream about glazed donuts ... before I could eat them. Darnet!
6/2/25 Found my 1970 Argentine poncho in [storage].
3/21/7:31am Awoke from a dream about $1 profit I made on a small put-option trade. Exciting! [Needless to say, I didn’t always beat the market makers in my trading days. AI Overview: “While market making is a legitimate activity, concerns arise when market makers are perceived to be exploiting retail traders.”]
5/24 Every Saturday night in ARP group
I support, my serious intro is, “I’m Ned, a recovering collector.”
(Exceptional — not trivial:)
I had been in myHometown Spanish class:
1/13/25 9pm “Mi esposa se llama Kay.”
My wife is Kay Hinckley Cannon.
