Castle

Think Berkshire Hathaway.

Or going all the way back to the beginning of our deep dive, going back to Munger's Castle, Visa.

You're basically taking the chips off the high stakes table and putting them in the impenetrable vault.

But it's not a rigid calendar, right? If MercadoLibre still has a massive runway in year 12 because Latin America is still growing, you don't automatically sell it just because the calendar flipped.

And then I'm probably mispronouncing this and I apologize.

But Caer Wydion is the Castle of Gwydion, which is apparently the traditional name for the Milky Way.

And now there's people in the night court looking for this sword, which is alternatively named the Star Sword.

And I'm like, so what do you mean that the Castle of Gwydion translates to the Milky Way and the sword is called the Star Sword?

That that's a lot of connections.

It can't be coincidence.

Like, it's a whole city on its own.

Castle.

You said?

Castle.

Yes, castle.

Like, it's a whole city on its own.

She estimated she'd been there for about an hour, and it's unclear why no one else in the cast and crew helped her, much less even noticed her absence.

While working on the film, director Edgar Ulmer began an affair with Shirley Castle, one of the script girls who would eventually become his wife, and she would be known as Shirley Ulmer.

At the time, however, Castle was married to Max Alexander, a producer at Universal Pictures, and coincidentally also the nephew of powerful Universal director Chief Carl LaLanne, who did not look kindly on, quote, outsiders upsetting the family.

So Castle left her husband for Ulmer, and the ensuing scandal resulted in Ulmer sort of being blackballed from all the other major Hollywood studios for the rest of his career.

An excerpt from the scene in which Wintergast utters the line, quote, supernatural, perhaps, baloney, perhaps not, appears in the monkey's 1968 feature film, Head.

and on that film's subsequent soundtrack album.

Marks of that very Indian fort can still be found at Fonda, where the Johnstown Railway now branches from the New York Central and turns northward along the margin of the Cayadutter Creek.

The smoke of the engine as it leaves the town of Fonda mounts to the level of a plateau on which the Mohawk Castle stood.

The elevated land or river terrace at that point is singularly called the Sand Flats.

A rude fort of palisades, well equipped for defense, was completed about the year 1668 on a narrow tongue of this high terrace between the Mohawk River and the creek.

One of these, a bright soul in a dusky setting and a flower that sprang from martyr's blood, was Tekakwitha.

She grew up, says one who knew her, "like a lily among thorns." Ten years after Ondasonk had shed the last drop of his blood to make these Mohawks Christians, she was born among the people who had seen the Black Gown die, in the village of the Turtles—some say in the cabin at the door of which the tomahawked priest had fallen.

This same stronghold of the Turtles was rebuilt higher up the river during Tekakwitha's lifetime, near Ossernenon, the earliest known site of the Turtle Castle.

There is a great bend or loop in the Mohawk River and valley.