Devin Wills
CEO, investor, and writer. I share lessons from building companies, investing in real assets, and navigating ADHD, burnout, and performance.
08/17/2026
So I went down a rabbit hole this week and came out the other side looking at the AI boom completely differently.
I want to try to explain it, because I don't think enough people are looking at this.
Everybody is watching the chips. Nvidia this, hyperscaler capex that, another trillion-dollar number on another slide.
Fine.
But I kept getting stuck on a dumb little question.
Where does the power actually come from?
Not conceptually. Physically.
What's the path an electron takes from a gas turbine somewhere in West Texas all the way to a GPU melting itself in a data hall?
Because here's the thing nobody says out loud.
This year about sixteen gigawatts of new US data center capacity got announced.
Only around five actually went into the ground.
Not because the money dried up. The money is absolutely there.
Not because the chips weren't available. The chips were sitting there.
The whole thing stalled on transformers and switchgear.
Boxes of copper and steel. That's it.
That's the bottleneck on the most-hyped buildout in modern history.
And anybody who's ever run a job site already understands this in their bones.
You've got the crew, the material, the money, the customer screaming at you to start.
And the entire schedule hangs on one boring part nobody thought about until it was the only thing left.
That's what's happening right now.
Except the boring part costs three years instead of three weeks.
Which is really the whole story if you zoom out.
You've got two clocks bolted together and they don't match.
Software runs on a fast clock. You ship a model in an afternoon.
Steel runs on a slow clock.
A big transformer gets wound, cured, tested, shipped — and it takes years.
You cannot buy your way out of it.
Money doesn't make copper cooperate. Urgency doesn't shorten a cure time.
We're trying to run a Formula 1 engine through a garden hose and acting surprised that the hose is the problem.
The numbers are genuinely nuts.
Generator step-up transformers: 100 to 150 weeks.
Substation transformers: 75 to 110.
Medium-voltage switchgear: 52 to 80 weeks. That used to be 24.
Some of the big high-capacity units are quoting three to four YEARS.
And here's the line that reframed the whole thing for me.
The electrical equipment is under 10% of what a data center costs.
And basically 100% of whether it opens on time.
Ten percent of the budget. All of the risk.
The tail isn't wagging the dog. The tail IS the dog.
So naturally I went looking at who actually makes this stuff.
And this is where it got interesting, because the research told me I was wrong. Twice.
First — not every transformer is *the* transformer.
The three-to-four-year nightmare is one specific slice of the market. Other slices are already loosening up.
Same demand wave. Completely different pricing power.
And if you don't know which one you're looking at, you're just buying a headline.
Second, and this one made me sit back.
I found a company that booked the biggest order in its 79-year history. North of $400 million.
Everyone read it as proof of grid demand.
It isn't.
Read the fine print and it's a *behind-the-meter* on-site generation build.
Which is a polite way of saying the customer stopped waiting on the grid and decided to make their own electricity.
That company isn't riding the grid.
It's getting paid because the grid failed.
Those are completely different bets, and the market looks like it's pricing the wrong one.
Third thing, and I hate it.
I wanted these to be undiscovered little industrial gems. They mostly aren't.
One's up almost 190% in a year with JPMorgan and RBC already covering it.
The demand might be early. The price is not.
That's not the same sentence — and pretending it is, is how people get hurt in industrials.
Anyway.
I wrote the whole thing up properly.
The full path from turbine to GPU. The actual lead time data. Who sits in which bottleneck.
And the reasons this entire thesis could be dead wrong — that part matters most to me.
It's free. No paywall, no email gate, no funnel.
I'd honestly rather you check my work than trust me.
Red Cardinal Research. Link below. 👇
Redcardinalresearch.io
*Not investment advice. Not your financial advisor. Just a guy who followed the electricity.*
08/16/2026
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08/16/2026
22 years of friendship and somehow Zach still voluntarily gets on a plane to come hang out with me. 😂
He flew down to Florida this weekend, so naturally we ended up in Miami smoking ci**rs and attempting to take money from casinos.
But I also wanted to give my boy a shoutout because he’s built a hell of a business in the watch world.
If you’re looking to buy or sell a watch, Zach is your guy.
And I’m not just talking about crazy expensive pieces.
Small, medium, large — whatever your budget is. Rolex, AP, Patek, Cartier, Omega, Tudor… pretty much anything you can think of.
He helps clients find the right piece, buy it at the right price, and sell or trade watches when they’re ready for something new.
I’ve known this dude for 22 years. I trust him completely.
So if you’ve been thinking about buying your first nice watch, adding another one to the collection, or selling something you already own, go follow Zach and shoot him a message.
Tell him Devin sent you.
Now back to taking the casino’s money. 😂🎰
She's sitting on the pavement.
A baby in her lap. A small bowl in the child's hands.
Everything they have, right there in that frame.
The mother's face carries the weight of it.
The kind of tired that doesn't come from one bad night.
The kind that builds slowly, quietly, over time.
But the baby.
The baby is smiling.
Not because things are fine.
Not because she understands what's happening around her.
Just because her mother's arms are there.
And for a child that small, that's the whole world.
There's something that undoes you about that smile.
It doesn't know it's supposed to be sad.
It just knows it's held.
The mother looks up at the camera and you can see it.
She's exhausted. She's struggling.
And she is still, somehow, the safest place that child has ever been.
That's what love looks like when it has nothing left to give except itself.
And it gives that anyway. 🤍
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Nobody told him this was his moment.
He just decided it was.
Full commitment. Arms crossed. Fist in the air.
Eyes that say he has been waiting his whole life for this particular song.
Every other kid on that floor is dancing.
He is performing.
There is a difference.
The rest of them are moving to the music.
He is the music.
Completely unaware that anyone is watching.
Or completely aware and simply not caring.
At that age it's hard to tell and it doesn't matter either way.
Somewhere in every adult watching that video is a version of themselves that used to move like that.
Before they learned to check the room first.
Before they started editing.
He hasn't learned that yet.
Long may it stay that way. 🕺🤍
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The older one was in trouble.
Standing against the wall, getting the talk.
The kind of quiet scolding that feels longer than it is when you're a kid.
Dad on a low stool, eye level, not letting him look away.
The little one in yellow watched it all.
Then decided this had gone on long enough.
Toddled over.
Got right in the middle of it.
Looked up at dad with whatever logic a two-year-old uses when they're defending someone they love.
Not words exactly.
Just presence.
The universal toddler signal for: that's my person, and I'm standing here until you stop.
The older brother, still against the wall, still in trouble.
But now with backup.
There's something about watching a child that small decide to show up for someone else.
No calculation. No risk assessment.
Just: my brother needs me and I'm going.
They're going to grow up and forget this moment entirely.
But somewhere in the older one, something will always know.
When it mattered, his little sibling showed up.
That's where loyalty starts.
Not in the big moments.
In a living room, against a wall, when someone tiny decides not to leave you alone. 🤍
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The schoolbus drove right past us on the first day of school…
The rain was coming down hard enough to flood the street.
Most people were inside.
Or running for cover.
Or moving fast with their head down, trying to get somewhere dry.
He ran toward the gutter.
A puppy. Swept in. Struggling against water that didn't care how small it was.
He didn't slow down to think about his clothes or his phone or how deep the water was.
He went flat out into the street, dropped to the ground, and pulled it out.
The mother was right there the whole time.
Standing in the downpour, watching.
Unable to do what he just did.
He sat there in the flood water, soaked through, holding the puppy steady while it found its footing.
No hurry to get up.
No looking around to see if anyone noticed.
Just a man and a dog in the middle of a storm, both drenched, both okay.
The mother came close.
That was the whole thank you.
And it was enough.
Some people see something helpless and keep walking.
Some people get wet. 🤍🐶
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