Today, we saw a couple of exhibits appear in redacted form on the docket that were somewhat interesting, if not in a rubber-necking method, also for a couple of glimpses into legal issues as well. But, to be honest, it was mostly good olβ fashioned gossip.
Being, as I was, under the lingering influence of dental drugs intended to incentivize participation in a robust and regularized oral hygiene program, I just dove in feet first and tried to keep swimming.
One or two tweets got deleted after it came to light that they had personal email addresses in them, although the parties no longer seem to trouble themselves over such details, it falls to me to determine whether or not I do. But, regardless of how future decisions on that point go, today, I broke a couple of Twitter threads with such deletions, and tragically had a tangled mess of tweetstorming madness without any hope of hunting and gathering.
But, enter Substack! It actually does a pretty decent job of threading tweets back together, so here we goβall the sordid and silly DM jokes, just for you.
First things first, the initial text messages seemed to explain my very own existence, in that moment, as an entity account on Twitter:
From there, things just started to roll:
This metadata suggests that Elonβs phone has an entry for βjack jackβ
I was completely unfair to Kimbal here, these were actually from Elon to Kimbal
Still my favorite after all these yearsβ¦