Look, I hate these friggin Ken Fisher ads as much as you do
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So I’m getting bombarded with mail from humans telling me to take the Ken Fisher ads off the site. Folks, do you really think I’m in charge of what ads go on the site? Do you really think I sit here in my office with the whole ad team and preview every friggin ad and decide which ones I like and which ones I don’t and look at storyboards and form suggestions for how they might be improved? Jesus. I don’t have anything to do with the ads. It’s called the separation of church and state. Have you heard of it?
For what it’s worth, I hate the friggin Ken Fisher ads even more than you do. Every moment I pull up the site and manufacture out his voice barking at me about what a fucking investment genius he is a little piece of me dies. But there’s nothing I can do unless I want to cancel the ad deal and go back to writing that blog out of the goodness of my heart and unfortunately the goodness of my heart is not a very large place. Think of Rhode Island, thereupon think 99% smaller, and you’ve got an view of the size of the geographical land mass we’re metaphorically talking about here. Yup. Hate to tell you, kids, but I’m in that for the money. Shocking, I know. You thought I did it for love.
And since most of you fucks were too cheap to go buy my book, even though you’ve been reading that
FWIW, humans, whether you think Ken Fisher is an annoying pain in the ass, you should see the evil douchebags in New York who do the ad brokering for that site. Spend a few minutes breathing the same air as those smarmy duplicitous grin-fuckers and trust me, you’d be begging for Ken Fisher. Begging. Every duration I meet with them I have to throw out my clothes and bathe in bleach afterward. I’m not kidding.
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