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VOTING POWER100.00%
DOWNVOTE POWER100.00%
RESOURCE CREDITS100.00%
REPUTATION PROGRESS0.00%
Net Worth
0.034USD
STEEM
0.000STEEM
SBD
0.000SBD
Effective Power
5.001SP
├── Own SP
0.630SP
└── Incoming Deleg
+4.370SP

Detailed Balance

STEEM
balance
0.000STEEM
market_balance
0.000STEEM
savings_balance
0.000STEEM
reward_steem_balance
0.000STEEM
STEEM POWER
Own SP
0.630SP
Delegated Out
0.000SP
Delegation In
4.370SP
Effective Power
5.001SP
Reward SP (pending)
0.000SP
SBD
sbd_balance
0.000SBD
sbd_conversions
0.000SBD
sbd_market_balance
0.000SBD
savings_sbd_balance
0.000SBD
reward_sbd_balance
0.000SBD
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  "delegated_vesting_shares": "0.000000 VESTS",
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  "sbd_balance": "0.000 SBD",
  "savings_sbd_balance": "0.000 SBD",
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  "conversions": []
}

Account Info

namegodfatherprepper
id456071
rank1,417,622
reputation70667495
created2017-11-20T17:14:48
recovery_accountsteem
proxyNone
post_count5
comment_count0
lifetime_vote_count0
witnesses_voted_for0
last_post2017-11-21T00:17:33
last_root_post2017-11-21T00:17:33
last_vote_time1970-01-01T00:00:00
proxied_vsf_votes0, 0, 0, 0
can_vote1
voting_power0
delayed_votes0
balance0.000 STEEM
savings_balance0.000 STEEM
sbd_balance0.000 SBD
savings_sbd_balance0.000 SBD
vesting_shares1026.722102 VESTS
delegated_vesting_shares0.000000 VESTS
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reward_vesting_balance0.000000 VESTS
vesting_balance0.000 STEEM
vesting_withdraw_rate0.000000 VESTS
next_vesting_withdrawal1969-12-31T23:59:59
withdrawn0
to_withdraw0
withdraw_routes0
savings_withdraw_requests0
last_account_recovery1970-01-01T00:00:00
reset_accountnull
last_owner_update1970-01-01T00:00:00
last_account_update1970-01-01T00:00:00
minedNo
sbd_seconds0
sbd_last_interest_payment1970-01-01T00:00:00
savings_sbd_last_interest_payment1970-01-01T00:00:00
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  "mined": false,
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    "last_update_time": 1779065049
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  "sbd_balance": "0.000 SBD",
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Withdraw Routes

IncomingOutgoing
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From Date
To Date
steemdelegated 4.370 SP to @godfatherprepper
2026/05/18 00:44:09
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares7116.937704 VESTS
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steemdelegated 2.705 SP to @godfatherprepper
2026/05/12 05:48:42
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares4404.727299 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #105978071/Trx 732221bce022ee7901ffcc43aedfdc85408d7528
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steemdelegated 4.378 SP to @godfatherprepper
2026/04/26 00:04:24
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares7129.453460 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #105511666/Trx e4244166be369600f98a8a4f148be0947e27c758
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steemdelegated 2.730 SP to @godfatherprepper
2026/01/23 09:05:54
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares4446.274118 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #102853364/Trx 7b9f74860b2a50eb683def86a45ce7a84bb3b3b5
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steemdelegated 2.831 SP to @godfatherprepper
2024/12/17 04:24:27
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares4610.493315 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #91299758/Trx 547bc1b12bbdf2fcaf058989e474960b257fa50e
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steemdelegated 2.935 SP to @godfatherprepper
2023/11/13 20:07:33
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares4779.626847 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #79853962/Trx 782028d1c25a18c3130aef4c4652b09103f38116
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steemdelegated 4.739 SP to @godfatherprepper
2023/09/21 22:23:54
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares7716.905633 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #78348508/Trx 3eb97bccc0ff713155a24546ceed0733e0ba204a
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steemdelegated 4.875 SP to @godfatherprepper
2022/11/03 12:07:03
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares7938.587071 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #69113757/Trx 487f0b32e8daf85cca443329beca062cb0a18ed7
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steemdelegated 5.010 SP to @godfatherprepper
2022/01/17 11:21:03
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8159.120302 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #60809885/Trx 201ccffa265497b406fecaad7873cf3a76eb26af
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steemdelegated 5.123 SP to @godfatherprepper
2021/06/14 01:15:15
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8342.888960 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #54608250/Trx 9026c2776b3c642ae4564f28ef922d4d544e31b1
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steemdelegated 5.238 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/12/11 11:33:18
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8530.310934 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #49355688/Trx 63461f0f07caa7ff34e93873379acbf0343baf0a
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steemdelegated 1.174 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/12/06 05:10:33
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares1912.543513 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #49207251/Trx 783ff296d7dc5969c1b191704864e935b534ed1a
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steemdelegated 5.242 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/12/05 15:11:24
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8536.518788 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #49190782/Trx 89a4f3ee51f249a29285c447c3639eaf7d9ed824
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steemdelegated 1.179 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/11/02 16:32:15
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares1920.017158 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #48258859/Trx e2b44d71a1db613f394d105c05f3ac571c1e56b2
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steemdelegated 5.367 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/05/09 06:08:21
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8739.324147 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #43217507/Trx e9b2992f544c5dbd3989d46a728ec9156491438f
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steemdelegated 1.199 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/05/08 09:48:30
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares1953.311140 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #43193679/Trx ba7723dceb4013d0241b7251ebafe4c4f3834ed3
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steemdelegated 5.375 SP to @godfatherprepper
2020/04/16 00:10:45
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8752.211595 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #42565535/Trx b34aa7cc565a53350a0dabb90659ad56e9a5d846
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2019/11/20 18:32:57
parent authorgodfatherprepper
parent permlink4brt8g-growing-up-a-baby-boomer
authorsteemitboard
permlinksteemitboard-notify-godfatherprepper-20191120t183257000z
title
bodyCongratulations @godfatherprepper! You received a personal award! <table><tr><td>https://steemitimages.com/70x70/http://steemitboard.com/@godfatherprepper/birthday2.png</td><td>Happy Birthday! - You are on the Steem blockchain for 2 years!</td></tr></table> <sub>_You can view [your badges on your Steem Board](https://steemitboard.com/@godfatherprepper) and compare to others on the [Steem Ranking](https://steemitboard.com/ranking/index.php?name=godfatherprepper)_</sub> ###### [Vote for @Steemitboard as a witness](https://v2.steemconnect.com/sign/account-witness-vote?witness=steemitboard&approve=1) to get one more award and increased upvotes!
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      "body": "Congratulations @godfatherprepper! You received a personal award!\n\n<table><tr><td>https://steemitimages.com/70x70/http://steemitboard.com/@godfatherprepper/birthday2.png</td><td>Happy Birthday! - You are on the Steem blockchain for 2 years!</td></tr></table>\n\n<sub>_You can view [your badges on your Steem Board](https://steemitboard.com/@godfatherprepper) and compare to others on the [Steem Ranking](https://steemitboard.com/ranking/index.php?name=godfatherprepper)_</sub>\n\n\n###### [Vote for @Steemitboard as a witness](https://v2.steemconnect.com/sign/account-witness-vote?witness=steemitboard&approve=1) to get one more award and increased upvotes!",
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steemdelegated 5.495 SP to @godfatherprepper
2019/05/12 17:15:24
delegatorsteem
delegateegodfatherprepper
vesting shares8947.828408 VESTS
Transaction InfoBlock #32848311/Trx ce9a643a78f0b4880c6195108749992bcbdaa215
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2017/11/21 03:22:24
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Account Metadata

POSTING JSON METADATA
None
JSON METADATA
None
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Auth Keys

Owner
Single Signature
Public Keys
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Active
Single Signature
Public Keys
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Posting
Single Signature
Public Keys
STM8GitWmDfojxLNCVYDQmcnJ4eTAkbuBYAPDkLB6Jetu183HVJLa1/1
Memo
STM7hfHUrNwiev5yew9hEZ6v5Ezx5E57r3QCv11UQZ6VgfiA29Wt4
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