
I invested in Meta platforms. Not to become rich, but to be part of the revolution. Deja vu. The year: 1943. The place: A seamy motel room in Manhattan. In the chair opposite me, a famous scientist with a dream. All this Tesla fellow needed was seed money to build his giant tower that would beam heat into every furnace in the city. Do you even know what Facebook is? Instead, I invested in a fire engine factory.