
Joel Nagel
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Jan 6, 2025 |
escapeartist.com | Joel Nagel
I first heard of cryptocurrency back in 2013, when I attended a conference about the latest in financial services. Learning of my expertise, a Bitcoin advocate at the event wanted to hire me for some international asset protection. Back then, one Bitcoin was worth $5.50, but he was so convinced of its future value he offered me 1000 Bitcoin (BTC) for a $5000 legal project. A digital currency that nobody can issue and nobody controls? It seemed like pure fantasy, so I politely declined.
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Oct 31, 2024 |
escapeartist.com | Joel Nagel
As we move into the holiday season, I find myself thinking more and more about my family. My wife and I have seven children of our own, and both come from families with five children. She’s the eldest of five daughters, and I’m the youngest, with one sister and three brothers. Our extended family has literally dozens of siblings, nieces, nephews, grandparents, grandchildren, and even a few great grandchildren. Who’s coming home for the holidays? Where are we going?
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Oct 17, 2024 |
escapeartist.com | Joel Nagel
I recently visited my grandfather’s house, where he was born, in Wattenscheid, Germany in 1909. It was a dreary place with boarded up buildings in the heart of Germany’s industrial zone, “das Ruhrgebeit.”As a small child I can remember my grandfather saying that “Wattenscheid,” when translated into English meant “what a sh*t.” I always thought he was joking, but I suppose all jokes have a hint of reality in them somewhere.
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Sep 2, 2024 |
escapeartist.com | Paul Benjamin Osterlund |Rachael Marie Collins |Joel Nagel |Tiphini Axtell
For most of 2023, my bedroom window looked out onto a 30-foot-tall, blue-gray mural of the heroic Ghost of Kyiv. Word of the flying ace’s exploits spread like wildfire in the days after Russia’s late February 2022 invasion. He was said to have downed six Russian aircraft as enemy forces attempted to take the capital.
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Aug 30, 2024 |
escapeartist.com | Paul Benjamin Osterlund |Rachael Marie Collins |Joel Nagel |Sean Murphy
One evening late last year, my husband, our three teen children and I found ourselves trudging up a mountain of sand in remote Egypt led by a local man named Fahmi. If I hadn’t been there to see it all happen, I might’ve wondered, how did we get here? We’d left our home in Santa Fe six months before to embark on a family gap year. My husband and I, both in our 40s, had grown tired of our work-life imbalance.
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