Indexed Finance (NDX)

Today marks four years since the US$16 million Indexed Finance (@ndxfi) attack, which I can with absolute certainty point at as both the single worst day of my life and the catalyst for pretty much every single thing that I've done professionally since.

Going through law school, helping in war-rooms to pay it forward, starting Wildcat, all on top of a multi-year manhunt that gave me a severe case of PTSD that I haven't yet addressed in any meaningful sense - it's destroyed relationships, erased my sense of empathy, and I panic when journalists DM me about it to this day. Ironically, this probably made me a much better founder the second go around purely out of paranoia/thinking about downstream effects.

I only started posting more on this particular account because I was relatively unknown as a facer (~500 followers) and wanted to get myself to a position where the next time I needed a quick security response I had a wider audience - the monkey paw curled, and now people say hello to me in airports. It's a