When I showed up, Gramps's faith was at an all time low. Finally he said if Allah cared he would tell me numbers for the lottery, so he did. Gramps immediately repented but now his newly refound faith was encumbered by lottery winnings.
I dont know everything he did to invest the money in benifiting others, but it went in three main directions, helping people get their fix legally so they keep their kinky thoughts at home and can function in society (also known as a toy store on sunset boulavard and some venture capital here and there), better landlording for the poor and colored and weird, and some basically unsuccessful forays into alternative health products and supplement (just too trendy for part timers with other interests) oh yeh, it was four the fourth was survailance companies because the truth is out there but all the volunteers are usually lying or being too selective.
But even with one out of four going belly up the surplus builds up and we need a new venture. So I'm suggesting another situation I have noticed, the lack of colored presence in farming, and the presence of overt racism. Namely Im thinking organic foods and eggs, because Sahara Mart is being stocked with rotten eggs direct from the farmer, they are not rotting in the store, and bloomington is being given crap for produce for harboring undesirables. Im thinking corperate farm with employee farmers, but Im open to reconsideration, this is just a thought.
*in other words, lets not do anything but invest solidly in whatever for now, and wait for pre certified land to go on the market well below what it sells for now and if neccessary participating in lighting fires*
