The Harvest Moon is the full moon closest to the autumn equinox (around September 22–23). It usually falls in September, but sometimes in early October.
Here are the dates for the years you asked about (U.S. Eastern Time):
• 2026: Saturday, September 26 (peaks ~12:49 p.m. EDT)
• 2027: Wednesday, September 15 (peaks ~7:04 p.m. EDT)
• 2028: Tuesday, October 3 (peaks ~12:25 p.m. EDT) — one of the years it falls in October because that full moon is closer to the equinox than September’s full moon (September 3)
• 2029: Saturday, September 22 (peaks ~12:29 p.m. EDT) — nearly on the equinox itself
@XRPee3@kelly_neifert Of course- it’s money placed in like a 401k .. you squint at your 401k. And maybe take a look // cry you can’t touch it but someday
BREAKING: The SEC just approved onchain trading of tokenized stocks, under a temporary, limited exemption.
This lets crypto platforms offer tokenized versions of stocks like Apple and Tesla with lighter rules while the SEC builds permanent regulation.
Senator Elizabeth Pocahontas Warren,
Did you send out a letter addressing on Hunter Biden meme coin that were rug pulling Investors?
Or you're just a hypocrite?
Massachusetts voters need your answers..
@SenWarren 🇺🇸
@mrnguyen007 Like 5.00 or more? I mean I am working today and it’s Monday.. coffee levels low . Protein coffee .
Not at a future lake home making it while I refine my wildlife observations
At Ground Zero, after the last living person was pulled out, the search dogs stopped eating.
So the police did something nobody had written down in any manual.
They climbed into the rubble, lay down, and pretended to be alive.
More than 300 dogs worked the World Trade Center site. They came from every corner of the country, on trucks and in cargo holds, with handlers who had been trained to do one thing. Find people who are still breathing under the ground.
That is what a search and rescue dog is built for. Not bodies. Life. They are trained on live human scent. When they find it, they bark, they dig, they light up, and the handler rewards them, and the whole thing means something.
The last living person recovered from Ground Zero was a woman named Genelle Guzman-McMillan. She had been buried for 27 hours. A dog found her.
She was the last.
After that, the dogs kept going out on twelve-hour shifts, across sixteen acres of smoldering steel, at temperatures that burned their paws, and they found nobody.
Nobody.
Day after day.
The handlers noticed it first. The dogs were changing. Their tails were down. They were not eating. They would come off the pile and lie flat and not look at anyone.
A veterinarian named Cindy Otto, who spent ten days there working night shifts to care for the animals, put it plainly. The dogs had been sent to find life, and every day they were finding the opposite.
It was breaking them.
An NYPD officer named Famiglietti described what happened next.
They pulled everybody off the rubble. Then they asked for volunteers.
The volunteers, police officers, went out into the debris and hid themselves. Under beams. In voids. Curled up in pockets of concrete. They were told to lie down like they were hurt. Then the handlers sent the dogs in.
Picture that.
A grown man with a badge, a man who had spent the last week pulling friends out of that same pile, lying down in it on purpose. Face down. Holding still. Waiting for a dog.
And the dog comes over the top of the wreckage, and catches the scent, and barks, and digs, and finds a person who is warm and moving and alive.
And the handler says good girl, good boy, and the whole team celebrates.
They called them mock finds.
They did it for the dogs.
They did it so the dogs would remember what they were for.
One of those dogs was a two-year-old golden retriever named Bretagne. She came from Texas with her handler, Denise Corliss. It was her first deployment. They worked ten days at Ground Zero. They found no survivors.
But firefighters would come off the pile, stone-faced, not speaking, and see the dog, and something would break open in them. They would kneel down. They would put their face in her fur.
One day a man walked up to Bretagne and started petting her. He told Corliss his best friend loved golden retrievers.
Corliss asked where his friend was.
The man pointed at the pile.
"He's in there somewhere."
He kept petting the dog.
Bretagne went on to work Hurricane Katrina and Rita. She retired at 10. She was the last known surviving search dog of 9/11.
On June 6, 2016, at age 16, she was carried into a veterinary office in Texas to be put to sleep.
Outside, a dozen firefighters from her fire department stood in a line in their dress uniforms, in the heat, and saluted as she went past.
They draped her in an American flag on the way out.
Three hundred dogs went into that pile looking for the living.
They found one.
And when they could not find any more, the men they worked beside laid down in the rubble and let themselves be found, so the dogs would not lose heart.
That is the whole story of Ground Zero, really.
Nobody could save the dead.
So they saved each other. 🇺🇸
What a Sovereign Wealth Fund Is — and Why Governments Build Them
A sovereign wealth fund (SWF) is a government‑owned investment fund. Instead of spending every dollar it collects, a government sets aside part of its revenue — often from land, natural resources, trade surpluses, or long‑term leases — and invests it so the money grows over time.
Think of it as a public savings and investment engine. Not a rainy‑day fund, not a slush fund, but a long‑term pool of assets designed to make future budgets more stable.