Praying to the God of Valuation
Both Sides of the Table
DECEMBER 11, 2022
There was no money train. I was in it for the love of working with entrepreneurs on business problems and marveling at technology they had built. We had lamp shades on our heads, tequila in our glasses, loud music and perhaps too much sand, and burning men, and art exhibits and tres commas. It was 1991.
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