The year is 2055. My blockchain-stored birth certificate reminds me that I’m in my 80s, even though, thanks to decentralized healthcare (and decades of swimming laps in vitamin pools), I look and feel decades younger. Although I could easily pass for 40, blockchain makes it impossible for me to identify as any age other than my real one.
This is Brilliant, Dara! An enjoyable read, and I was nodding in agreement the entire time. Looking forward to collaborating with you at some point in our future.
This is Brilliant, Dara! An enjoyable read, and I was nodding in agreement the entire time. Looking forward to collaborating with you at some point in our future.
Thanks Joy and same!