Once upon a time, there was paper…..
Paper could hold words, pictures, memories, research, creativity and MONEY.
Paper was primitive genius.
I could hand over a million dollars to you, and you passed it on to someone, but there was no record of it.
“You know why bitcoin is eulogized” I hear Grandpa speak those words aloud, “It helps tracing down of frauds. Every transaction is recorded.”
But, grandpa …. your notes in the attic helped me a lot. I’ll invent digital currency, which allows anonymity, not pseudonomity.
May your soul rest in peace! Long live the genius of money!