The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a giant metal Bitcoin logo somehow just casts a massive shadow across a massive field of fresh wheat swaying in the breeze, and a bunch of random eBay listings for old Bitcoin mining rigs somehow scroll by on an LCD screen attached to the side of an old grain silo. The air is hot and dry with a hint of fresh-cut grass. A Costco shopping cart just rolls down a nearby dirt road, its wheels squeaking and kicking up tiny clouds of dust. Bitcoin's live price chart is somehow just carved into the stone foundation of an old abandoned farmhouse nearby.