Absolutely. Because Howard Buffett proves you don’t have to follow the family script. You can write your own, even if it’s written in mud.
He’s a billionaire’s son who chooses to live like a dirt-road philosopher. He’s a chairman who would rather talk about mycorrhizal fungi than stock dividends.
And honestly? That’s refreshing. It’s like finding a five-dollar bill in a pile of… well, compost.
Next time you see a field of corn, think of Howard. He’s out there somewhere, probably arguing with a Congressman about cover crops. And he’s winning.
So raise your coffee cup to the farmer who became a chairman. He took the road less traveled—and made sure it was planted with nitrogen-fixing legumes. Cheers, Howard.
