MAJOR ANNOUNCEMENT … Hilarity ensues.
You can’t even pick which “card” you want complained some woman on twitter who spent $800. trying to get her cowboy. With forty five designs available, she could be out some simoles. Buy forty five of these bad boys and you get entered his sweepstakes, though. Meeting Trump is likely the top prize with some golf outings also promised at one on of his clubs. 45 x 99 = $4,455. is the entry price.
Trump the astronaut and Cowboy Trump?
In the meantime, this fellow seems to have a handle on the deal, maybe.
Thank you Delta Charlie Bravo for your good thought.
NFT’s in the art world have been tried and ultimately rejected as real, durable, fine art. Taking an educated guess that for $99. you get a digital download which is not an NFT, which is pretty much bitcoin anyway. With this total demise of the bitcoin world as of late, the announcement comes in a bad news cycle. With funds going direct to Donald, his campaign is not the recipient this time, nor the wall.
Not one of the official Trump NFT’s.
The message here is things don’t change much for Trump’s approach to life. Failure doesn’t daunt this guy. Nor does it seem to dampen the spirit of commercialization. Airlines, steaks and vodka all with the Trump stamp. An article in the Times tells critics of the NFT cards thinks trump should “fire the one” that concocted this mess. Imagine if he were actually president right now. Imagine. That’s enough. Now, Elon.
Twitter has become the Titanic if people were thrown from the ship that April 14th in 1912 but unlikely. Twitter sinking though is about the level of the Titanic going under. This evening Musk or his team have started tossing off journalists by suspension.
My Twitter pal, above, Old Man Lefty has said it well.