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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 11:46 am |
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Medusa had beckoned with @@@@@The empathetic new Medusa had beckoned with generosity, and in his bitterness he had come running He rationalized that it was no more an unethical decision on his part than those made every year by scores of Pentagon personnel who walked out of Arlington and into the corporate arms of their Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 175 old friends the defense contractorsAs an army colonel once said to him, “It’s work now and get paid later,” and God knew that one Steven DeSole worked like hell for his country, but his country hardly reciprocated in kindHe hated the name Medusa, though, and rarely if ever used it because it was a symbol from another time, ominous and misleadingThe great oil companies and railroads sprang from the chicanery and the venality of the robber barons, but they were not now what they were thenMedusa may have been born in the corruption of a war-ravaged Saigon, its early funding may have been a result of it, but that Medusa no longer existed; it had been replaced by a dozen different names and companiesDeSole, no American-controlled international conglomerate is,” said his recruiter, “and it’s true that we seek what some might call unfair economic advantage based on privileged informationYou see, we have to because our competitors throughout Europe and the Far East consistently have itThe difference between them and us is that their governments support their efforts—ours doesn’tDeSole, trade and profits They’re the healthiest pursuits on earthChrysler may not like Toyota, but the astute MrIacocca does not call for an air strike against TokyoHe finds ways to join forces with the Japanese Yes, mused DeSole as the limousine came to a stop ten feet away from himWhat he did for the “corporation,” which he preferred to call it, as opposed to what he did for the Company, might even be considered benevolentProfits, after all, were more desirable than bombs and his grandchildren would go to the finest schools and universities in the countryTwo men got out of the limousine and approached him “What’s this Webb look like?” asked Albert Armbruster, chairman of the Federal Trade Commission, as they walked along the edge of the parking lot “I only have a description from the gardener, who was hiding behind a fence thirty feet away “What did he tell you?” The unidentified associate of the chairman, a short stocky man with penetrating dark eyes and dark eyebrows beneath dark hair, looked at DeSole“Be precise,” he added “Now, just a minute,” protested the analyst defensively but firmly“I’m precise in everything I say, and, frankly, whoever you are, I don’t like the tone of your voice one | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 11:46 am |
birkin hermes,tiffany replica jewelry,tiffanys... birkin hermes,tiffany replica jewelry,tiffanys jewelry,tiffany cross,replica balenciaga@@@@@She sees Nan Melda - not just the housekeeper but the closest thing to a mother this little girl knowsShe sees the scarf Nanny wraps around her head when she cleans; she sees the knot in the front, at the 62 very top of Nan Melda's high brown forehead; she sees Nan Melda's silver bracelets, and how they flash starpoints in the birkin hermes sunshine that falls through the windows Details, details, the truth is in the details And does seeing cry out to saying, even in a damaged mind? A wounded brain? Oh, it must, it must She thinks My head hurts She thinks Something bad happened, and I don't know who I amOr what all these bright surrounding images are She thinks Libbit? Is my name tiffany replica jewelry Libbit? I used to knowI could talk in the used-to-know, but now my words are like fish in the waterI want the man with the hair on his lip She thinks That's my Daddy, but when I try to say his name I call "Ird! Ird!" instead, because one flies past my windowI see its eye like glassI see its leg, how it bends like broke, and that word is tiffany's jewelry crookitMaria and Hannah come inShe doesn't like them the way she likes the twinsThe twins are little, like her She thinks I called Maria and Hannah the Big Meanies in the used-to-know and realizes she knows againIt's another thing that's come backThe name for another detailShe will forget again, but the next time she remembers, she will tiffany cross remember longerShe's almost sure of it She thinks When I try to say Hannah I say "Ird! Ird!" When I try to say Maria I say "Wee! Wee!" And they laugh, those meaniesI want my Daddy and can't remember how to say him; that word is gone againWords like birds, they fly and fly and fly awayI say "First! First!" But they only laugh, those replica balenciaga meani | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 11:51 am |
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“I can carry her,” Jared finally said in a @@@@@ “I can carry her,” Jared finally said in a low voice “Can you?” Ian challengedHe held me out, away from his body Jared stared at my face for a long minuteThen he sighed and dropped my hand Ow, that hurts!Melanie complainedShe was referring to the sudden lance of pain that shot through my chest, not the return of blood to my fingersWhat do you want me to do about it? He's not yours “I think I'll tag along,” Jared said as Ian, with a tiny, triumphant smile hovering around the edges of his mouth, turned and headed toward the exit“There's something I want to discuss with you Jared didn't discuss anything at all as we walked through the dark tunnelHe was so quiet, I wasn't sure he was still thereBut when we broke out into the light of the cornfield again, he was right beside us He didn't speak until we were through the big plaza–until there was no one around but the three of us “What's your take on Kyle?” he asked Ian“He prides himself on being a man of his wordUsually, I would trust a promise from himIn this situation… I'm not letting her out of my sight “It will be fine, Ian,” I said “You don't have to beI promise–no one is ever going to do something like this to you again Youwill be safe here It was hard to look away from his eyes when they blazed like thatHard to doubt anything he said He was walking just behind Ian's should | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 11:54 am |
@@@@@It was a mistake to come out hereThose @@@@@It was a mistake to come out hereThose American soldiers wouldn't like the idea of protecting a Jap Conn drummed his paunch reflectively"It's damn hot, I'm going to take a swim "Me too," Dove saidHe stood up, rubbed some sand off his arms, and then with a perceptible pause, asked, "Want to come along, Wakara?" "No, no, thanks, I'm not ready to go in yet He watched them walk offDove was a funny man, rather typical, Wakara decidedDove had seen him walking along the beach, and immediately he had had to call him over, ask that stupid question about umareru, and then he didn't know what to do with himWakara was a little tired of being treated as a freak He stretched out on the sand, a little relieved that he was alone againFor a long time he stared at the jungle, which thickened, became impenetrable after thirty or forty yardsThere was an effect which could be got; the jungle could be built up on a canvas out of a black-green background, but it would be a questionable techniqueHe certainly couldn't carry it off after not painting for two yearsPerhaps it would have been better if he had stayed with his family in the relocation campsAt least he would be painting now Through the glare of the sun on his back, the glittering brilliance of the sand, Wakara realized that he was very depressedWhat was it Dove had said about Ishimara's diary? "Fascinating document Had Dove actually been touched by it? Wakara shrugged; it was impossible for him to understand Americans like Dove, just as it was impossible for him to understand JapaneseStill there had been a time in Berkeley in his senior year when his paintings were getting some notice, and many of the American students were friendly with himBut of course that was all shattered by the war Major Infantry, Japanese ArmyThat was the way he had signed it, relinquishing himself again to anonymity "Did you have a look at it, Wakara?" Dove had asked Wakara grinned, staring at the san | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 11:46 am |
omega pocket watch,gucci ladies watch,Jimmy... omega pocket watch,gucci ladies watch,Jimmy choo,chanel knockoff,kelly hermes bag@@@@@ The breeze lifting the loose tendrils of hair at her temples was deliciousSuddenly she was gripped by a terrible longing for TaraShe'd be able to sleep there with the spring-laden wind, bringing the smell of the warming earth into her bedroomColleton will be able to start at least three more houses once this weather gets the frost out of the ground, but he'll never do it unless I nag him into it I've never known such a picky man omega pocket watch in all my lifeEverything has to be just soHe'll wait till the ground's warm enough to dig to China and find no frostSuppose she went for just a few days? A few days wouldn't make that much difference, would it? Scarlett remembered Ashley's pallor and dejected slump at the Carnival Ball, and she made a small sound of disappointmentShe wouldn't be able to relax at Tara if she did goShe sent Pansy with a message to Elias to bring gucci ladies watch the carriage aroundShe had to go find Joe ColletonThat evening, as if to reward her for doing her duty, the doorbell sounded just after darkness fell"Scarlett, honey," Tony Fontaine called out when the butler let him in, "an old friend needs a room for the night, will you be merciful?" "Tony!" Scarlett ran from the sitting room to embrace himHe dropped hisluggage, caught her in his arms for a hug"Great God Almighty, Scarlett, Jimmy choo you've done real well for yourself," he said"I thought some fool had given me directions to a hotel when I saw this big place He looked at the ornate chandelier, flocked velvet wallpaper, and massive gilt mirrors in the entrance hall, then grinned at her "No wonder you married that Charlestonian instead of waiting for me Where is Rhett? I'd like to meet the man who got my girl Cold fingers of fear traced Scarlett's spineHad Suellen chanel knockoff told the Fontaines anything? "Rhett's in South America," she said brightly, "can you imagine such a thing? Gracious peace, I thought missionaries were the only people who ever went to such an outlandish place!" Tony laughedI'm sorry to miss seeing him, but it's good luck for meI'll have you all to myselfHow about a drink for a thirsty man?" He didn't know Rhett had left, she was sure of it"I think a visit from you calls for kelly hermes bag champag | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 11:44 am |
bag dolce gabbana,louis vuitton logo,gucci watch... bag dolce gabbana,louis vuitton logo,gucci watch bangle,rolex ladies watches,gucci backpack@@@@@Always a month between business tripsWhat did Manassas take? Six weeks? And last May in Key West, three, almost four weeks? I can’t call, I can’t write a postcard—no, Lou, always a monthI got responsibilities to Angie and the children I’m not going to be an absentee parent; they’ve got to have a role model, you know what I mean?” Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 215 “I got Ozzie Nelson for a fuckin’ cousin!” Louis slammed bag dolce gabbana down the phone, and instantly grabbed it as it crashed over on the desk, its delicate ivory stem displaying a crack“The best hit man in the business and he’s a freak,” mumbled the capo supremo as he dialed franticallyWhen the line was picked up, the anxiety and the anger disappeared from his voice; it was not apparent but it had not gone away“Hello, Frankie baby, how’s my closest friend?” “Oh, hi, Lou,” came the floating, but louis vuitton logo hesitant, languorous tones from an expensive apartment in Greenwich Village“Can I call you back in two minutes? I’m just putting my mother into a cab to take her back to Jersey Mother? The whore! Il pinguino! Louis walked to his mirrored marble bar with the pink angels flying over the Lalique inset above the whisky bottlesHe poured himself a drink and took several calming swallows“Yeah?” he said, carefully picking up the gucci watch bangle fragile crystal instrumentI said good-bye to Mama “That’s a good boy, FrankieNever forget your mama “Oh, I never do, LouYou told me you gave your mama the biggest funeral they ever saw in East Hartford “Yeah, I bought the fuckin’ church, man “Real nice, real nice “Now let’s get to something else real nice, okay? It’s been one of those days, Frankie, lots of turmoil, you know what I mean?” “Sure, LouI gotta get some reliefCome on rolex ladies watches over here, Frankie “As fast as a cab can take me, Lou Prostituto! It would be Frankie the Big Mouth’s last service for him Out on the street the well-dressed attorney walked two blocks south and a block east to his waiting limousine parked beneath the canopy of another impressive residence in Brooklyn Heights His stocky chauffeur of middle years was talking pleasantly with the uniformed doorman, whom he had generously tipped by gucci backpack no | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 11:46 am |
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There was something pulling me - maybe @@@@@ xiv There was something pulling me - maybe something that had been in me since the accident, but surely something that had come back from Duma Key Road with meI'm not sure I could have stood against it in any case, but I didn't even try; I was curious My daughter's purse was on the coffee table in the living roomI opened it, took out her wallet, and flipped through the pictures insideDoing this made me feel a little like a cad, but only a littleIt's not as if you're stealing anything, I 163 told myself, but of course there are many ways of stealing, aren't there? Here was the photo of Carson Jones she'd shown me at the airport, but I didn't want thatI didn't want him by himselfI wanted him with herI wanted a picture of them as a coupleIt looked as if it had been taken at a roadside stand; there were baskets of cucumbers and corn behind themThey were smiling and young and beautifulTheir arms were around each other, and one of Carson Jones's palms appeared to be resting on the swell of my daughter's blue jeansclad assOh you crazy ChristianMy right arm was still itching, a low, steady skin-crawl like prickly heatI scratched at it, scratched through it, and got my ribs instead for the ten thousandth timeThis picture was also in a protective seethrough envelopeI slid it out, glanced over my shoulder - nervous as a burglar on his first job - at the partially open door of the room where Ilse was sleeping, then turned the picture over I love you, Punkin! "Smiley" 164 Could I trust a suitor who called my daughter Punkin and signed himself Smiley? I didn't think soIt might not be fair, but no - I didn't think soNevertheless, I had found what I was looking forI turned the picture over again, closed my eyes, and pretended I was touching their Kodachrome images with my right handAlthough pretending wasn't what it felt like; I suppose I don't have to tell you that by now After some passage of time - I don't know exactly how long - I returned the picture to its plastic sleeve and submerged her wallet beneath the tissues and cosmetics to approximately the same depth at which I had found itThen I put her purse back on the coffee table and went into my bedroom to get Reba the Anger-Management DollI limped upstairs to Little Pink with her clamped between my stump and my si | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 11:54 am |
black chanel bag,gucci watches ladies,fake... black chanel bag,gucci watches ladies,fake hermes,quilted bag chanel,Gucci Indy Bag@@@@@We won't do Jamie any good if we get caught “Sure,” Kyle said in a hard voice“The centipedes will be only too happy to heal his body when they find us hereAnd make him one of themIs that what you're after?” I turned to glare at the big, black chanel bag sneering manMy body tensed and leaned forwardIan put his hand on my shoulder as if he were holding me backI didn't think I would have made any aggressive move toward Kyle, but maybe I was wrongI was so far from my normal self When I spoke, gucci watches ladies my voice was dead even, no inflection“There has to be a way“Maybe someplace smallThe gun would make too much noise, but if there were enough of us to overwhelm them, we could use knives My arms came unfolded, my hands falling open in fake hermes shockThat's not what I meant Not killing –” No one even listened to meJeb was arguing with Jared “There's no way, kidSomebody'd get a call off to the SeekersEven if we were in and out, something like that would bring 'em down on us in forceWe'd be quilted bag chanel hard-pressed to make it out at allCan't you –” They still weren't listening to me “I don't want the boy to die, either, but we can't risk everyone's lives for one person,” Kyle said “People die here; it happensWe can't get crazy to save one Gucci Indy Bag | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 11:54 am |
louis vuitton travel,omega seamaster... louis vuitton travel,omega seamaster watch,deville watch,watches gucci,gucci mens wallet@@@@@Without thinking, he put on his shirt again, and stumbled back to his tent, where he lay without thinking anything for half an hourThe heat of the sun was oppressive on the rubber fabric of the poncho, and he became drowsy, and slept at lastIn his slumber, his body would twitch from time to time The Time Machine: GALLAGHER THE REVOLUTIONARY REVERSED A short man with a bunched wiry body that gave the impression of being gnarled and sourHis face was small and ugly, pocked with the scars of a severe acne which had left his skin lumpy, spotted with swatches of purple-redPerhaps it was the louis vuitton travel color of his face, or it might have been the shape of his long Irish nose, which slanted resentfully to one side, but he always looked wrothYet he was only twenty-four In South Boston and Dorchester and Roxbury the gray wooden houses parade for miles in a file of drabness and desolation and wasteThe streetcars jangle through a wilderness of cobblestone and sapless wood; the brick is old and powders under your fingertips if you rub it vigorouslyAll colors are lost in the predominating gray; the faces of the people have assumed it at lastThere are no Jews or Italians or Irish -- their features omega seamaster watch have blurred in an anonymous mortar which has rendered them homogeneous and dustyIt is in their speechThey all talk with the same depressing harsh arid tongue"If I had a caah, I'd show it some caaer, I mean some caaer, I wouldn't paaark it just anywhaah It was founded by burghers and is ruled by bourgeois; everything flows on glabrous surfaces, everything is fine in Boston to read the newspapers, which are all the same, everything is okay in politics because the political parties are the sameEverybody belongs to the middle class, everybody down to the bums who drowse and retch on the subway deville watch that goes to Maverick Square in East Boston at two ASomewhere they must have protested against going into the mortar but it is all lost now There is a deadening regularity and a sullen vicious temper that rides underneath the surface, the glabrous surface of the Boston Herald and Post and Traveler and Daily Record and Boston-American, it erupts in the drunks who splatter the subways more completely than the drunks of any other city, it skitters around Scollay Square, where lust is always sordid and Sodom copulates in garbageIt even moves in the traffic, which is snarled and sullen and frenetic, and watches gucci it rides the brow when the kids are beaten up in the alleyways, and the synagogues and cemeteries are fouled with language and symbol, "The fuggin kikes" and the cross or swastika"I am distressed to hear of it," says Governor Curley, Saltonstall, Tobin The kids have gang fights with stones and sticks and knuckle-bands; in the winter the snowballs are packed with rocksIt is of course harmless, a mere tapping of the healthycompetitiveinstinct Hey, Gallagheh, Lefty Finkelstein's gang is gonna fight us Sonsofbitches, let's get them(Fear is something alien to the gang, stored far down in his gucci mens wallet stom | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 11:46 am |
replica prada,earring chanel,vintage omega... replica prada,earring chanel,vintage omega seamaster,gucci for women,gucci mens watch@@@@@I can make up for all the mistakes I madeI can make Mother proud of meWhen she was a child, Mammy had described heaven to her as a land of clouds like big feather mattresses where angels rested, amusing themselves by looking down at the goings-on below through cracks in the skyEver since her mother died, Scarlett had had an uncomfortable childish conviction that Ellen was watching her with unhappy concernI'll replica prada make it all better now, she promised her motherEleanor's affectionate welcome had, for the moment, erased all the fears and memories that filled her heart and mind when she saw the Yankee soldiersIt had even wiped out Scarlett's unacknowledged anxiety about her decision to follow Rhett to CharlestonShe felt safe and loved and invincibleShe could do anything, everythingShe would win Rhett's love again She would be earring chanel the lady Ellen always meant for her to beShe would be admired and respected and adored by everyoneAnd she would never, ever, be lonely againWhen Pauline closed the last tiny, ivory-inlaid drawer of the rosewood desk and Eulalie hurriedly swallowed the last slice of cake, Eleanor Butler stood, pulling Scarlett up with her"I have to pick up my boots from the cobbler this morning," she said, "so I'll take Scarlett vintage omega seamaster along and introduce her to King StreetNo woman can possibly feel at home until she knows where the shops areWill youall join us?" To Scarlett's immense relief, her aunts declinedButler all to herselfThe walk to Charleston's shops was pure pleasure in the warm bright winter sunlightKing Street was a revelation and a delightStores lined it for block after block; dry goods, hardware, boots, tobacco and cigars, hats, gucci for women jewelry, china, seeds, medicines, wines, books, gloves, candies-it seemed that everything and anything could be bought on King StreetThere were crowds of shoppers, too, and dozens of smart buggies and open carriages, with liveried drivers and fashionably dressed occupants Charleston was nowhere near as dreary as she had remembered it and feared it to beIt was much bigger and busier than AtlantaAnd no sign of the Panic at gucci mens watch | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 11:44 am |
@@@@@“I can get you out,” he said quietly“Out of @@@@@“I can get you out,” he said quietly“Out of Paris, out of EuropeBeyond Carlos’s reachDo you want that?” “As eagerly as Santos did,” answered Lavier, her eyes imploring“I willingly trade my allegiance from him to you “Why?” “Because he is old and gray-faced and is no match for youYou offer me life; he offers death “That’s a reasonable decision, then,” said Jason, a tentative but warm smile on his lips“Do you have any money? With you, I mean?” “Nuns are sworn to poverty, monsieur,” replied Dominique Lavier, returning his smile “Actually, I have several hundred francsWhy?” “It’s not enough,” continued Bourne, reaching into his pocket and taking out his impressive roll of franc notes“Here’s three thousand,” he said, handing her the money“Buy some clothes somewhere—I’m sure you know how—and take a room at the the Meurice on the rue de Rivoli “What name should I use?” “What suits you?” “How about Brielle? A lovely seaside townGive me ten minutes to get out of here and then leaveI’ll see you at the Meurice at noon Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 282 “With all my heart, Jason Bourne!” “Let’s forget that name The Chameleon walked out of the Bois de Boulogne to the nearest taxi stationWithin minutes an ecstatic cabdriver accepted a hundred francs to remain in place at the end of the three-vehicle line, his passenger slumped in the rear seat waiting to hear the words “The nun comes out, monsieur!” cried the driver“She enters the first taxi!” “Follow it,” said Jason, sitting up On the avenue Victor Hugo, Lavier’s taxi slowed down and pulled up in front of one of Paris’s few exceptions to tradition—an open plastic-domed public telephone“Stop here,” ordered Bourne, who climbed out the instant the driver swung into the curbLimping, the Chameleon walked swiftly, silently, to the telephone directly behind and unseen by the frantic nun under the plastic dome | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 11:56 am |
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The thunderheads stacked up, huge @@@@@ xix The thunderheads stacked up, huge flatboats black on the bottom and bruise-purple through the middle Every now and then lightning would flash inside them, and then they looked like brains filled with bad ideasThe Gulf lost its color and went dead Sunset was a yellow band that flicked feeble orange and went outLittle Pink filled with gloom The radio began to bray static with each burst of lightningI paused long enough to turn it off, but I didn't turn on the lights I don't remember exactly when it stopped being me that was doing the paintingand to this day I'm not sure that it ever stopped being me; maybe sí, 515 maybe noAll I know is that at some point I looked down and saw my right arm in the last of the failing daylight and the occasional stutters of lightningThe stump was tanned, the rest dead whiteThe muscles hung loose and flabbyThere was no scar, no seam except the tan-line, but below there it itched like old dry fireThen the lightning flashed again and there was no arm, there had never been an arm - not on Duma Key, at least - but the itch was still there, so bad it made you want to bite a piece out of something I turned back to the canvas and the second I did, the itch poured in that direction like water let out of a bag, and the frenzy fell on meThe storm dropped on the Key as the dark came down and I thought of certain circus acts where the guy throws knives blindfolded at a pretty girl spreadeagled on a spinning wooden platter, and I think I laughed because I was painting blindfold, or almostEvery now and then the lightning would flash and Wireman would leap at me, Wireman at twenty-five, Wireman before Julia, before Esmeralda, before la lotería 516 A huge flash of lightning lit my window purplewhite, and a great whooping gust of gale rode that electricity in from the Gulf, driving rain against the glass so hard I thought (in the part of my mind still capable of thought) that it must surely breakA munitions dump exploded directly overhead And beneath me the murmur of the shells had become the gossip of dead things telling secrets in bone voicesHow could I not have heard that before? Dead things, yes! A ship had come here, a ship of the dead with rotted sails, and it had offloaded living corpsesThey were under this house, and the storm had brought them to lifeI could see them pushing up through the boneyard blanket of the shells, pallid jellies with green hair and seagull eyes, crawling over each other in the dark and talking, talking, talkingYes! Because they had a lot to catch up on, and who knew when the next storm might come and bring them to life again? Yet still I paintedI did it in terror and in the dark, my arm moving up and down so that for a little while there I seemed to actually be conducting the sto | | Sunday, December 19th, 2010 | | 11:51 am |
@@@@@It takes only a few minutes a month, and I @@@@@It takes only a few minutes a month, and I do it while doing something else, like exercising, or going to and from the store
?As for stocks, I like Peter Lynch's book Beating the Street for his formula for selecting stocks that grow in valueI have found that the principles of finding value are the same regardless if it's real estate, stocks, mutual funds, new companies, a new pet, a new home, a new spouse, or a bargain on laundry detergentThe process is always the sameYou need to know what you're looking for and then go look for it!
?Why consumers will always be poorWhen the supermarket has a sale on, say, toilet paper, the consumer runs in and stocks upWhen the stock market has a sale, most often called a crash or correction, the consumer runs away from itWhen the supermarket raises its prices, the consumer shops elsewhereWhen the stock market raises its prices, the consumer starts buying
?Look in the right placesA neighbor bought a condominium for $100,000I bought the identical condo next door to his for $50,000He told me he's waiting for the price to go upI told him that his profit is made when you buy, not when you sellHe shopped with a real estate broker who owns no property of her ownI shopped at the foreclosure department of a bankI paid $500 for a class on how to do thisMy neighbor thought that the $500 for a real estate investment class was too expensiveHe said he could not afford it, and he couldn't afford the time So he waits for the price to go up ?I look for people who want to buy first, then I look for someone who wants to sellA friend was looking for a certain piece of landHe had the money and did not have the timeI found a large piece of land larger than what my friend wanted to buy, tied it up with an option, called my friend and he wanted a piece of itSo I sold the piece to him and then bought the l | | Saturday, December 18th, 2010 | | 11:47 am |
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