Good job Gavin, on not getting creeped out by that sullen group of people, in that totally somber plain white room.  1984 anyone?

There was certainly kind of a 'let's size this guy and Bitcoin up for possible weaknesses' vibe in the room.

Most of us would have been like..."that time already?...gotta just take a break to grab a coffee and very likely not find my way back to this room any time soon even then."

Very likely these folks are a bunch of bean-countin', globalist agenda-pushin', think tank-promotin', fiat worshipin', rent-seekin', central bank-colludin', war-mongerin', surveillance-lovin', interest-demandin', social security-erodin', middle class-destroyin'...wingnuts.

So kudos for navigating smoothly through the whole ordeal and for getting out of there in one piece.