we live in a world of celebretards. they are interesting mostly because they are train wrecks. i, conversely, am not a train wreck and there is nothing particularly interesting about me. “it’s a little bit drizzly and cloudy and cool here. i might go for a long walk and listen to my book on financial markets.” when i say things like this to people, they immediately focus on the weather — literally, small talk. i’m becoming a subject matter expert on numerical and financial maths? yawn. oh, well. in the end, it doesn’t really bother me because i get to stay in the shadows and amass health, wealth and compound interest while the rest of the world wastes time on the …. kardashians. ugh.