This nonsense happened a few days ago, while I was largely off grid — at my youngest son’s half-, in Eugene. As I’ve mentioned before — he is pretty elite, and has qualified for the world championships in the half-iron, in Nice France this Fall.
This was a tune-up, to see how his splits are shaping up for that race — as he makes prep, to head to the south of France and train there — getting a racer bike hard-boxed and shipped, etc. Getting a house to sleep a rotating crew of 10 (for family and friends!) — for the whole month of September (outside Nice but) right on the rail line, for “side quests” to Paris, Vence, Eze and certainly Monaco… and on and on.
It will be an extended family vacay, if nothing else. [But he will do quite well — he literally knows no other way.]
Anyway — the graphic relates to MY weekend, not Martin’s. The part about Martin Shkreli, then: apparently claims he lives in SF now. This is (apparently) due to the fact that the mother of his only child lives there. Whatevs. The gossip page in SF has more, but (as you will read in blue below) I too wouldn’t want to promote fraudulent claims. So under the pull-quote — I will simply place a link. Read at your own risk [his “news / gossip” is the third item — in the link below]:
…The Waggle could not verify anything Shkreli claimed above (we are dealing with a convicted fraudster here), so if you happen to know anything about this, please drop us a line.
Fatherhood, for what it’s worth, does seem to have [slightly] tamed Shkreli: The Waggle had an amiable chat with the “Pharma Bro,” with only one mention of “boning babes….”
As I say — here’s a link to the gossip/twaddle if you are interested.
That is all the trivia I’ve got today, but I am out of pocket for each of the next three Fridays to Tuesdays… so keep it spinning in good karma. I know you will.
Out.
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