Quite a while back, I started taking my daughter to swim lessons on Saturday morning.

It was…

an adjustment.

From age 16 until age 36, my life did not include car seats, nappies, floaties, or little chubby legs that kicked around a pool.

At 16, my brother and I had started what would eventually become an 8-figure commerce business.

And at 36, Todd and I were well over a million in our digital business.

There were some disasters in between, of course.

The investor takeover.

The 100-person layoff.

The substance addiction.

The mental health crises.

The cold calling job.

The early LinkedIn posts nobody read.

All dramatic stories for another time.

But the one constant...

20 years of work.

At least 6 days per week.

Sometimes I’d work half days so I could go on dates in the evening.

(Sometimes I’d take my laptop on dates and check emails in between the garlic break and the pasta like a psychopath… can’t imagine why the women who went out with me were so pissed about that.)

Every day - even Saturdays - I sat down and worked.

That was the routine.

Until the first baby.

Saturdays weren't for working anymore.

They were for cramming a little chubby-thighed sausage roll into swim trunks and driving her to train with some ex-Olympian who is still way too comfortable in a Speedo.

Here’s the sausage roll + the newest sausage roll:

Like I said.

It was very annoying at first.

You know that feeling where you’re stuck at a red light too long?

That was the feeling.

I still had "single dude" brain.

Even these days, I sometimes feel stuck on Saturday.

We pile into the car and I worry that the business will suddenly freeze without me.

But the fact is:

That’s not true at all.

Thanks to my new AI processes, I can now “B.S. Proof” my stupid lizard brain and figure out exactly what I’m earning on Saturday.

Here’s what I found out.

Right.

I’ve netted $183K on a Saturday.

For context, the average annual salary in the U.S. is $60K.

I’ll do the math for you…

That means, during the 21 Saturdays so far in 2026, I’ve made the equivalent of 3 U.S. annual salaries.

Only on Saturdays.

Only 21 days compared to 52 grueling weeks.

Meanwhile I’m blowing bubbles, crawling through the pink Frozen castle with my 3-year-old, or napping on the sofa with my newborn.

Compare that to the average employee’s Saturday

No work and no money.

Or compare it to the average freelancer’s Saturday:

Extra work for the same money.

I don’t believe in passive income.

I do believe in leverage.

Leverage… in your content so you get leads around the clock.

Leverage… in your sales process so you aren't on constant calls.

Leverage… in your delivery so you aren’t working all weekend.

It’s possible for me.

It’s possible for you.

That’s what we’re all chasing in Fearless Money Makers.

And, as mentioned, we’ve now got even more freedom on the weekends thanks to the AI Timbots that I’ve just released for every new member.

I’ve opened enrollment for a limited time.

Joining today would be a pretty damn good use of a Saturday.

Here’s how you get a spot:

  1. ​​​​Head to this page​​​
  2. Fill out a short application
  3. If we’re a good fit to work together, you’ll get instructions on next steps

Talk soon,

-Tim

P.S. Clicking that button doesn’t “commit” you to anything. I have to be very careful who I let into Fearless Money Makers these days because of the group culture and the tokens required to fuel the bots.

Not everyone who wants to join even gets invited.