Last night I got out the bag and headed out for a beautiful outing on a gorgeous course in Alpharetta.
My partner, a long-time pal, is a far better player and a much needed coach. I play usually once a year although I missed playing last year so it has been over 2 years since I hit the links. When I do play it is usually with him. Anyway, he hit a shot far up the fairway and we both saw the ball spray into the sand trap. Low and behold, it being egg-eating season for every crow in Georgia, one of the adaptable birds swooped in and flew off with the ball!
CEO & Partner, Parisian Family Office. Began Wall Street career in 1982. Founded investment firm, Native American Advisors, 1995. White Earth Chippewa, Tribal Member. Raised on reservations. Conservative. NYSE/FINRA arbitrator. 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', their winter camp in Los Cabos, Mexico. Always been, and will always be, an optimist.
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