CEO, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street in '82. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, '95. White Earth Chippewa. Raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. Drexel Burnham alum. Pureblood, clot-shot free. In a world elevated on a tech-driven dopamine binge, he trades from GHOST RANCH on the Yellowstone River in MT, TN farm, PAMELOT or CASA TULE', the family winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, will always be, an optimist.
Friday, January 13, 2006
A Hunter's Mars n Venus.........
HER DIARY: Saturday night I thought he was acting weird. We made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping with my friend all day long so I thought he was upset that I was late, but he made no comment.Conversationwasnt flowing so I suggested we go some place we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent. I asked him what was wrong he said nothing. I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry. On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving. I cant explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say I love you too. When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there and watched TV.He seemed distant and absent. Finally I decided to go to bed, about ten minutes later he came to bed and to my surprise he responded to my caress we made love, but I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts were somewhere else. I decided I could not take it anymore so I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep. I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure his thoughts are with someone and I feel my life is ruined. HIS DIARY: I missed an enormous 10-point buck this morning. I can't shoot worth a damn anymore; maybe my eyesight is getting bad? Got laid.
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