Sean Summers

La próxima vuelta es en casa @FranColapinto @AlpineF1Team 😏🇦🇷

PAGO DE TRANSPORTE CON QR El uso de QRs para pagos de transporte incrementaron exponencialmente luego de la desregulación del sistema SUBE en 2024. Desde mayo 2025 a diciembre 2025, la cantidad de viajes que se pagan con esta modalidad pasaron de ser prácticamente nulos a superar los 20 millones de viajes por mes. Fuente: BCRA

EL IMPUESTO AL CHEQUE CUMPLE 25 AÑOS ¿DE QUÉ SE TRATA? El impuesto al cheque, o a los débitos y créditos, nació en 2001 como medida transitoria frente a la crisis fiscal, pero sigue vigente al día de hoy. Este es uno de los impuestos más distorsivos que hay en la Argentina, por su efecto acumulativo que incentiva la economía informal.

Admiral McRaven: "If you can't do the little things right, you'll never do the big things right" "Basic SEAL training is six months of long, torturous runs in the soft sand, midnight swims in the cold water off San Diego, days without sleep, and always being cold, wet, and miserable. It is six months of being constantly harassed by professionally trained warriors who seek to find the weak of mind and body and eliminate them. But the training also seeks to find those who can lead in an environment of constant stress, chaos, failure, and hardship." Here are the 10 lessons: 1. Make your bed. "Every morning we were required to make our bed to perfection. It seemed ridiculous, particularly since we were aspiring to be real warriors. But if you make your bed every morning, you will have accomplished the first task of the day. It will give you a small sense of pride and encourage you to do another task, and another. Making your bed will also reinforce the fact that the little things in life matter. If you can't do the little things right, you will never do the big things right." 2. Find someone to help you paddle. "Every day your boat crew paddles through the surf. In winter, the surf can get 8 to 10 feet high. It is exceedingly difficult to paddle unless everyone digs in. Every paddle must be synchronized. Everyone must exert equal effort or the boat will turn against the wave. You can't change the world alone; you will need some help." 3. Measure a person by the size of their heart. "The best boat crew we had was made up of the little guys, the 'munchkin crew.' No one was over 5'5". They out-paddled, out-ran, and out-swam all the other boat crews. SEAL training was a great equalizer. Nothing mattered but your will to succeed. Not your color, not your ethnic background, not your education, not your social status." 4. Get over being a sugar cookie. "No matter how much effort you put into starching your hat or pressing your uniform, it just wasn't good enough. For failing inspection, you had to run into the surf fully clothed, then roll around on the beach until every part of your body was covered with sand. The effect was known as a 'sugar cookie.' Some students couldn't accept that all their efforts were in vain. Those students didn't make it through training. Sometimes, no matter how well you prepare or perform, you still end up as a sugar cookie. It's just the way life is sometimes." 5. Don't be afraid of the circuses. "A 'circus' was two hours of additional calisthenics designed to wear you down, break your spirit, force you to quit. But an interesting thing happened to those who were constantly on the list. Over time, those students got stronger and stronger. The pain of the circuses built inner strength and physical resiliency. Life is filled with circuses. You will fail. You will likely fail often. It will be painful. It will be discouraging. At times it will test you to your very core." 6. Sometimes you have to slide head first. "The most challenging obstacle was the slide for life, a 200-foot rope between two towers. The record had stood for years. Until one day, a student decided to go down head first. Instead of inching his way down, he mounted the top of the rope and thrust himself forward. It was dangerous, seemingly foolish, fraught with risk. But he broke the record. Sometimes you have to take risks." 7. Don't back down from the sharks. "The waters off San Clemente are a breeding ground for great white sharks. We were taught that if a shark begins to circle your position, stand your ground. Do not swim away. Do not act afraid. And if the shark darts towards you, summon all your strength and punch him in the snout. There are a lot of sharks in the world. If you hope to complete the swim, you will have to deal with them." 8. Be your best in the darkest moments. "To be successful in your mission, you have to swim under the ship and find the keel, the centerline and the deepest part of the ship. But the keel is also the darkest part, where you cannot see your hand in front of your face. Every SEAL knows that at the darkest moment of the mission is the time when you must be calm, when you must be composed, when all your tactical skills, physical power, and inner strength must be brought to bear." 9. Start singing when you're up to your neck in mud. "During Hell Week, we were ordered into the mud flats. The mud consumed each man until there was nothing visible but our heads. The instructors said we could leave if only five men would quit. It was still over eight hours until the sun came up. And then, one voice began to echo through the night, one voice raised in song. Terribly out of tune, but sung with great enthusiasm. One voice became two, and two became three, and before long everyone was singing. Somehow the mud seemed a little warmer, the wind a little tamer, and the dawn not so far away." 10. Don't ever, ever ring the bell. "In SEAL training, there is a brass bell that hangs in the center of the compound. All you have to do to quit is ring the bell. Ring the bell and you no longer have to wake up at 5 o'clock. Ring the bell and you no longer have to be in the freezing cold swims. All you have to do is ring the bell to get out. If you want to change the world, don't ever, ever ring the bell." Admiral McRaven concludes: "Start each day with a task completed. Find someone to help you through life. Respect everyone. Know that life is not fair and that you will fail often. But if you take some risks, step up when the times are toughest, face down the bullies, lift up the downtrodden, and never, ever give up, the next generation will live in a world far better than the one we have today."

Exploté. Decir que Kicillof es inepto, imbecil e inútil, no es insulto. Es descripción. No voy a morir de buenísimo. Ese señor nos ha costado miles de millones de dólares que tendremos que pagar con impuestos

Robert Mueller died last night. He was 81 years old. He had a wife who loved him for sixty years. He had two daughters, one of whom he met for the first time in Hawaii, in 1969, on a few hours of military leave, before he got back on the plane and returned to Vietnam. He had grandchildren. He had a faith he practiced quietly, without performance. He had, in the way of men who have seen real things and survived them, a quality that is increasingly rare and increasingly mocked in the country he spent his life serving. He had integrity. And tonight the President of the United States said good! I have been sitting with that word for hours now. Good. One syllable. The thing you say when the coffee is hot or the traffic is moving. The thing a man who has never had to bury anyone, never had to sit in the specific silence of a room where someone is newly absent, reaches for when he wants the world to know he is satisfied. Good. The daughters are crying and the wife is alone in the house and good. I want to speak directly to the Americans reading this. Not the political Americans. Just the human ones. The ones who have lost a father. The ones who know what it is to be in that first hour, when you keep forgetting and then remembering again, when ordinary objects become unbearable, when the world outside the window seems obscene in its indifference. I want to ask you, simply, to hold that feeling for a moment, and then to understand that the man you elected looked at it and typed a single word. Good. This is not a country having a bad day. I need you to understand that. Countries have bad days. Elections go wrong. Leaders disappoint. Institutions bend. But there is a different thing, a rarer and more terrible thing, that happens when the moral center of a place simply gives way. Not dramatically. Not with a single catastrophic event. But quietly, in increments, until one evening a president celebrates the death of an old man whose family is still warm with grief, and enough people find it acceptable that it becomes the weather. Just the weather. That is what is happening. That is what has happened. The world knows. From Tokyo to Oslo, from London to Buenos Aires, people are not angry at America tonight. Anger would mean there was still something to fight for, some remaining faith to be betrayed. What I see, in the reactions from everywhere that is not here, is something older and sadder than anger. It is the look people get when they have waited a long time for someone they love to find their way back, and have finally understood that they are not coming. America is being grieved. Past tense, almost. The idea of it. The thing it represented to people who had nothing else to believe in, who came here with everything they owned in a single bag because they had heard, somehow, across an ocean, that this was the place where decency was written into the walls. That idea is not resting. It is not suspended. It is being buried, in real time, with 7,450 likes before dinner. And the church said nothing. Seventy million people have decided that this man, this specific man who has cheated everyone he has ever made a promise to, who has mocked the disabled and the dead and the grieving, who celebrated tonight while a family wept, is an instrument of God. The pastors who made that bargain did not just trade away their credibility. They traded away the thing that made them worth listening to in the first place. The cross they carry now is a costume. The faith they preach is a loyalty oath with scripture attached. When the history of American Christianity is written, this will be the chapter they skip at seminary. Now I want to talk about the men who stand next to him. Because this is the part that actually breaks my heart. JD Vance is not a bad man. I have to say that, because it is true, and because the truth matters even now, especially now. Marco Rubio is not a bad man. Lindsey Graham is not a bad man. They are idiots, but not bad, as in BAD! These are men with mothers who raised them and children who love them and friends who remember who they were before all of this. They are not monsters. Monsters are simple. Monsters do not cost you anything emotionally because there is nothing in them to mourn. These men are something more painful than monsters. They are men who knew better, and know better still, and will get up tomorrow and do it again. Every small compromise they made had a reason. Every moment they looked the other way had a justification that sounded, at the time, almost reasonable. And now they have arrived here, at a place where a president celebrates the death of an old man and they will find a way, on television, to say nothing that means anything, and they will go home to houses where children who carry their name are waiting, and they will say goodnight, and they will say nothing. Their oldest friends are watching. The ones who knew Rubio when he still believed in something. Who knew Graham when he said, out loud, on the record, that this exact man would destroy the Republican Party and deserve it. Who sat next to Vance and thought here is someone worth knowing. Those friends are not angry tonight. They moved through anger a long time ago. What they feel now is the quiet, irrecoverable sadness of watching someone disappear while still being present. Of watching a person they loved choose, again and again, to become less. That is what cowardice costs. Not the coward. The people who loved him. And in the comments tonight, the followers celebrate. People who ten years ago brought casseroles to grieving neighbours. Who stood in the rain at gravesides and meant the words they said. Who told their children that we do not speak ill of the dead because the dead were someone's beloved. Those people are tonight typing gleeful things about a man whose daughters are not yet done crying. And they feel clean doing it. Righteous. Because somewhere along the way the thing they were given in exchange for their decency was the feeling of belonging to something, and that feeling is very hard to give up even when you can no longer remember what you gave for it. When Trump is gone, they will still be here. Standing in the silence where the noise used to be. Without the permission the crowd gave them. Without the pastor who told them their cruelty was holy. They will be alone with what they said and what they cheered and what they chose to become, and there will be no one left to tell them it was righteous. That morning is coming. Robert Mueller flew across the Pacific on military leave to hold his newborn daughter for a few hours before returning to the war. He came home. He buried his dead with honour. He served presidents of both parties because he understood that the institution was larger than any one man. He told his grandchildren that a lie is the worst thing a person can do, that a reputation once lost cannot be recovered, and he lived that, every day, in the quiet and unglamorous way of people who actually believe what they say. He was the kind of American the world used to point to when it needed to believe the story was true. He died last night. His wife is alone in their house in Georgetown. His daughters are learning what the world is without him in it. And somewhere in the particular hush that falls over a family in the first hours of loss, the most powerful man and the biggest loser on earth sent a message to say he was glad. The world that loved what America was supposed to be is grieving tonight. Not for Robert Mueller only. For the country that produced him and then became this. For the distance between what was promised and what was delivered. For the suspicion, growing quieter and more certain with each passing month, that the America people believed in was always partly a story, and the story is over now, and there is nothing yet to replace it. That is all it needed to be. A man died. His family is broken open with grief. That is all it needed to be. Instead the President said good. And the country that once stood for something looked away 🇺🇸 Gandalv / @Microinteracti1

Tener buenas ideas no alcanza para crear y escalar una compañía. Más importante es tener equipos excepcionales, estándares altos de ejecución y una cultura enfocada en la excelencia y la disrupción. Compartí algunas reflexiones sobre eso con @WSJ (Wall Street Journal)👇

@ML_Argentina Que hermoso, vuelve la F1, vuelve Franco, vuelve ML. Hay equipo. ❤️

Se vienen cositas 😉💛

@Vanesaguilera1 @marcos_galperin Tranquila… un poco de suspenso siempre viene bien… a disfrutar Drive to Survive como preámbulo de una gran temporada que tenemos por delante..

Necesito ver el anuncio de Franco con Mercado libre de 2026 para calmar mi ansiedad 🥹 @SeanSummers_ @marcos_galperin

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We closed 2025 with Q4 revenue up 45% YoY and 83M unique buyers across the region. Digital commerce and fintech in Latin America continue to expand at scale. We remain focused on execution and long-term investment 🚀 #MercadoLibre #MELI #Earnings #Q42025

Siempre me conmueven las lecciones de quien está cerca de la muerte. En resumen: ponte a vivir. Margina arrepentimientos y preocupaciones. El pasado ya se fue y el futuro es incierto. Todo es ahora. Esto de Eric Dane es así:

@RamonLanus @fedesturze No lo conozco a @fedesturze pero la veo igual Ramon. A seguir dándole para adelante, quedan muchos curros y mucha burocracia que necesitan de la motosierra.

Conozco a @fedesturze hace mucho tiempo. Además de ser un excelente ministro, es una persona intachable. Si después de todos los curros que cortó, esta es la operación con la que lo atacan... prueban que es de los buenos. Vamos Fede, a no aflojar, todavía falta lo mejor.

@pabloquirno @gusalew Tambien @LANACION levanta el tema. Como lector del diario desde los 8 años, no puedo creer a la velocidad con la cual están perdiendo credibilidad. Clickbait al mejor estilo de cualquier pasquín.

Gracias @gusalew! No hay absolutamente ninguna irregularidad sino todo lo contrario! Cancillería ha contratado a AACI desde 2018 para capacitar en idioma inglés a nuestro personal. En esta oportunidad, al ser la Directora Ejecutiva la esposa de Federico Sturzenegger, se activó el procedimiento de integridad previsto con la intervención de la Oficina Anticorrupción y la SIGEN quién revisó todo. Página 12 escribió la nota que generó las dudas desde el título aunque leyendo la propia nota te das cuenta que ha sido todo manejado de manera correcta por lo que: A confesión de parte (Página 12), relevo de prueba. Abrazo grande! pagina12.com.ar/2026/02/15/can…

Tu sueldo, tu decisión! Por qué obligar a los trabajadores a cobrar en una cuenta que paga 0%?

En @MercadoLibre nos subimos a la #Checoneta junto a millones de fans, para bancar como patrocinadores oficiales a @SChecoPerez en su regreso a la Fórmula 1. Nos entusiasma ser parte de la historia de figuras como él, que inspiran y conectan de verdad con la gente 🏁🚀

@mariano_anga Claramente es un verano con pocas noticias Mariano. Hay gente que necesita inventar "bombas" para generar algunos clicks mas. Falta una eternidad para el comienzo de la temporada. Acá cebando un mate, tranquilazo con el tema.

No dejó de ser sponsor de Colapinto ni lo va a dejar de ser. Lo q Meli está negociando es su participación en el auto de Alpine. Son dos cosas distintas.

@MartinFletchIll @patrick_summers No se… averiguo

@SeanSummers_ si sabes donde hace la presentación el Alpine en Barcelona pasame la data 🙏🙏 please Sean 😊 @patrick_summers 🐆💪

Este 2025 fue un año positivo para la Economía del Conocimiento en la Argentina. Aunque todavía faltan los datos finales del último tramo del año, los números disponibles ya demostraron que el sector volvió a crecer con fuerza, consolidó su rol estratégico y demostró que puede ser un motor real de desarrollo para el país.   Impulsadas por el Régimen de Promoción de la EDC, las exportaciones volvieron a marcar cifras récord y se ubicaron entre los principales complejos generadores de divisas. En un contexto difícil el empleo también siguió ampliándose, con más empresas incorporando talento, más profesionales formándose y más oportunidades de trabajo calificado que conectan al país con el mundo. El empleo total en empresas del sector, que es mucho más que software, llegó a 283.500 puestos de trabajo, con una creación neta de más de 3000 empleos solo en el último trimestre reportado. Además, las exportaciones de la EDC alcanzaron USD 9685 millones entre julio de 2024 y junio de 2025, un récord histórico y un crecimiento interanual de +20,8%. Esto representa el tercer complejo exportador más importante del país, detrás de agro y energía.   El crecimiento del sector duplica el ritmo mundial de servicios basados en conocimiento, estimado en 9,5% por la OMC.   Pero también lo interesante de este 2025 es que el impulso de la Economía del Conocimiento dejó de ser solo una historia de polos tecnológicos en grandes ciudades. Este fue también el año de la federalización del sector. En todo el interior del país hubo movimientos, iniciativas, programas y decisiones concretas que muestran que la agenda de la EDC ya es parte estructural del desarrollo productivo argentino. Casi todas las provincias avanzaron con leyes, registros, beneficios fiscales, capacitación y fortalecimiento de ecosistemas locales. Un ejemplo muy reciente es el anuncio de Entre Ríos, que lanzó este lunes su Registro Provincial de Economía del Conocimiento para dar más incentivos, previsibilidad y acompañamiento a las empresas del sector. Tucumán, Misiones, La Pampa, Córdoba, Mendoza, Santa Fe, entre muchas otras, también apostaron fuerte durante este año, con centros de innovación, hubs tecnológicos, formación de talento y programas para integrar a los emprendedores y empresas locales a la economía global.   La buena noticia también es que ya nadie duda de que los servicios basados en el conocimiento son y serán cada vez más un pilar central del crecimiento. Generan divisas genuinas, crean empleo de calidad, impulsan innovación, fortalecen cadenas productivas y ayudan a diversificar la matriz económica argentina.   Hacia 2026 lo relevante será sostener esta dinámica, consolidar este momento como política de Estado y asegurar que este impulso sea parte de un proyecto de desarrollo de largo plazo.