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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 2:34 pm |
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2:17 @@@@@ SmithRealty9505 to EFree19 2:17 PM February 8 Dear Edgar: I am so glad you're enjoying the place In answer to your question, the Salmon Point property wasn't the only brochure I sent you but one of nine detailing lease opportunities in Florida and JamaicaAs I recall, Salmon Point was the only one you expressed interest inIn fact, I remember you saying, "Don't dicker the deal, just do it Sandy I read this message through twice, then murmured, "Just do the deal and let the deal do you, muchacha I couldn't remember the other brochures even now, but I remembered the one for Salmon PointThe folder it came in had been a bright pinkA big pink, you might say, and the words that caught my 351 eye hadn't been Salmon Point but those below it, embossed in gold: YOUR SECRET GULFSIDE RETREATSo maybe it had called me Maybe it had, after all iv KamenDoc to EFree19 1:46 PM February 10 Edgar: Long time no hear, as the deaf Indian said to the prodigal son (please forgive me; bad jokes are the only jokes I know)How goes the art? Concerning the MRI, I suggest you call the Center for Neurological Studies at Sarasota Memorial HospitalThe number is 941-555-5554 Kamen EFree19 to KamenDoc 2:19 PM February 10 352 Kamen: Thanks for the referralCenter for Neurological Studies sounds pretty damned serious! But I will make the appointment very soon Edgar KamenDoc to EFree19 4:55 PM February 10 Soon should be soon enoughAs long as you're not having seizures Kamen He had punctuated "as long as you're not having seizures" with one of those handy e-mail emoticons, this one a round laughing face with a mouthful of teethHaving seen Wireman doing a pogo in the shadowy back seat of the rented van with his eyes pointing in different directions, I didn't feel like laughing myselfBut I knew that, short of chains and a tractor hitch, I wouldn't be getting Wireman examined much before March fifteenth, 353 unless he pitched a grand mal bitchAnd of course, Wireman wasn't Xander Kamen's problemI wasn't either, strictly speaking, and I was touched that he was still botheringOn impulse I clicked the REPLY button and typed: EFree19 to KamenDoc 5:05 PM February 10 Kamen: No seizures I took some of my stuff to a Sarasota gallery, and one of the guys who owns the place had a look at itI think he might offer me a s | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 2:34 pm |
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gucci boston bag,gucci horsebit hobo,rolex... gucci boston bag,gucci horsebit hobo,rolex watches for women,gucci mens watch,chanel purses @@@@@He has never seen anything but a coaster brake until now and he is confusedAh guess Ah'll ask Wiley how to fix these little buggers; he turns toward his boss and then haltsMight as well work it out for mahself, he decides He squints in the gloom, traces the tension of the brakes along the connecting rod, pushes the metal pad against the metal of the wheelAfter a search, he finds a loose nut where gucci boston bag the connecting wire fails to bind, and he tightens it That's a smart man invented that, he says to himselfHe is about to put the bike away when he decides to take it apartAh'm gonna learn all the little doodads in that brake An hour later, after he has stripped it and reassembled it, he grins happilyThey ain't nothin' like a piece of machineryHe feels a deep content as he traces in his mind the gucci horsebit hobo wires and nuts and levers that make up the hand brake All that machinery is simple, you jus' got to work it out for yourselfHe whistles a little, pleased with himselfAh bet in a coupla years they won't be anythin' Ah cain't fix But in a couple of years he is working in a hotelThe bicycle shop shuts down in the depression, and the only job he can get is as a bellhop working for tips in the rolex watches for women fifty-room hotel at the end of the main streetHe makes a little money and there are always women and liquor to be hadOn night duty there seldom is a time when he can't find a girl in the hotel to spend a few hours with One of his buddies has an old Ford, and on weekends when he's off he goes tearing around the sandy roads with him, a gallon jug between them rattling over the loose rubber pads near the gucci men's watch gear shiftSometimes they take a couple of girls with them, and many Sundays they wake up in a strange room, not knowing what happened One Sunday he wakes up married(Turning in bed drowsily, slipping his arm about the round belly beside himThe sheets are over his head and he looks at the warm skin and the deep black hair of the triangleHe places his finger in her navelHe is trying to remember her chanel purses name | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 2:42 pm |
@@@@@He was in his office with the door ajar, his @@@@@He was in his office with the door ajar, his back to herShe tiptoed across the room and tapped gently on the door frame with the tips of her fingers"May I come in?" she whispered"I thought you'd gone back to bed," said RhettHe sounded very tiredShe remembered that he'd been up all night guarding the house She wished she could cradle his head against her heart and stroke his tiredness away"There wasn't much point to going to sleep, there'll be roosters crowing like crazy as soon as the sun's up She put one foot tentatively across the doorsill"Is it all right if I sit in here? There's not such a reek in your office "Come in," Rhett said without looking at herScarlett moved quietly to a chair just inside the officeOver Rhett's shoulder she could see the window becoming more distinctI wonder what he's looking for so hard Are those Crackers outside again? Or Clinch Dawkins? A cock crowed, and her whole body jerkedThen the first weak rays of red dawn light touched the scene outside the windowThe jagged tumbled brick ruins of Dunmore Landing's house were dramatically lit, red against the dark sky behind themIt looked as if they were still smolderingRhett was watching the death throes of hishome"Don't look, Rhett," she begged, "don't lookIt will only break your heart "I should have been here, I might have stopped them Rhett's voice was slow, distant, as if he didn't know that he was speakingThere must have been hundreds of themThey would have shot you and burned everything anyhow!" "They didn't shoot Julia Ashley," said Rhett | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 2:34 pm |
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Robert Ludlum ?? THE @@@@@Again obviously false Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 328 “Obviously not,” corrected BourneIt’s legitimate down to their religious helmets, and it’s also a usable drop “Fascinating,” mused Krupkin“So much of the Jackal’s various fa?ades is tied to the ChurchA brilliant if overdone modus operandiIt’s said that he once studied for the priesthood “Then the Church is one up on you,” said Alex, angling his head in a humorously mocking rebuke“They threw him out before you did “I never underestimate the Vatican,” laughed Dimitri“It ultimately proved that our mad Joseph Stalin misunderstood priorities when he asked how many battalions the Pope hadHis Holiness doesn’t need them; he achieves more than Stalin ever did with all his purgesPower goes to the one who instills the greatest fear, not so, Aleksei? All the princes of this earth use it with brutal effectivenessAnd it all revolves around death—the fear of it, before and afterWhen will we grow up and tell them all to go to the devil?” “Death,” whispered Jason, frowning“Death on the Rivoli, at the Meurice, the Magdalen Sisters my God, I completely forgot! Dominique Lavier! She was at the Meurice—she may still be thereShe said she’d work with me!” “Why would she?” asked Krupkin sharply “Because Carlos killed her sister and she had no choice but to join him or be killed herself Bourne turned to the console“I need the telephone number of the Meurice—” “Four two six zero, three eight six zero,” offered Krupkin as Jason grabbed a pencil and wrote down the numbers on Alex’s notepad“A lovely place, once known as the hotel of kingsI especially like the grill Bourne touched the buttons, holding up his hand for quietRemembering, he asked for Madame Brielle’s room, the name they had agreed upon, and when the hotel operator said “Mais oui,” he nodded rapidly in relief to Alex and Dimitri Kru | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 2:34 pm |
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lying in bed @@@@@I had even wondered, usually lying in bed and listening to the shells whisper, if my accident had really been an accidentOf course it had been, must have been, but it was still easy to see similarities between mine and Julia Wireman'sI got the crane; she got the Public Works truckBut of course there are people - functioning human beings in most respects - who will tell you they've seen the face of Christ on a taco "Well," he said, "if you expect another long story, you can forget itIt takes a lot to story me out, but for the time being, the well's almost dry He looked at Elizabeth moodilyAnd perhaps with a 456 shade of envy"I didn't sleep very well last night "Short version, thenHis febrile good cheer had disappeared like the foam on top of a glass of beerHis big shoulders were slumped forward, giving his chest a caved-in look "After Jack Fineham 'furloughed' me, I decided Tampa was reasonably close to Disney WorldOnly when I got there, I was bored titless "Sure you were," I said "I also felt that some atonement was in orderI didn't want to go to Darfur or to New Orleans and work storefront pro bono, although that crossed my mindI felt like maybe the little balls with the lottery numbers on them were still bouncing somewhere and one more was waiting to go up the pipeA cold finger touched the base of my neck "Sí, senor, I know you doI was waiting to do good, hoping to balance the books againBecause I felt they needed balancingAnd one day I saw an 457 ad in the Tampa Tribune'Wanted, Companion for elderly lady and Caretaker for several premium island rental propertiesApplicant must supply resume and recommendations to match excellent salary and benefit | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 2:38 pm |
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@@@@@"Often you remind me of her," @@@@@"Often you remind me of her," Eleanor said, and Scarlett was suddenly interested again"How so, Miss Eleanor?" "Your eyes are shaped the same, that little upward tilt at the corner of themAnd you have the same intensity, you fairly vibrate with it Both of you strike me as in some way more fully alive than most peopleShe felt very satisfiedEleanor Butler looked at her fondly"Now I believe I'll have my nap," she saidShe thought she'd handled that conversation very wellShe'd said nothing untrue, but she'd managed to avoid saying too muchShe certainly didn't want her son's wife to know that her grandmother had had many lovers and that dozens of duels had been fought over herNo telling what kind of ideas that might put in Scarlett's head Eleanor was profoundly disturbed by the obvious trouble between her son and his wifeIt was not something she could ask Rhett aboutIf he wanted her to know, he would have told herAnd Scarlett's reaction to her hint about the unpleasant situation with the Courtney man made it clear that she didn't want to confide her feelings either Butler closed her eyes and tried to rest When all was said and done, there was nothing she could do except hope for the bestRhett was a grown man and Scarlett a grown woman Even though, in her opinion, they were behaving like undisciplined childrenScarlett was trying to rest, tooShe was in the card room, telescope at handThere had been no sight of Tommy Cooper's sailboat when she lookedRhett must have taken him up the river instead of into the harborMaybe she shouldn't even look for them When she'd looked through the opera glasses at the races, she'd lost faith in Anne, she was still hurting fro | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 2:34 pm |
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@@@@@She did not party with her friends on @@@@@She did not party with her friends on Saturday night She had to study and keep her grades up, just like everyone else When I asked her what compelled her with such super-human ambition and sacrifice, she simply said, "I do it for myself and the people I loveIt's love that gets me over the hurdles and sacrifices A reason or a purpose is a combination of "wants" and "don't wants When people ask me what my reason for wanting to be rich is, it is a combination of deep emotional "wants" and "don't wantsFirst the "don't wants," for they create the "wants I don't want to work all my life I don't want what my parents aspired for, which was job security and a house in the suburbs I don't like being an employeeI hated that my dad always missed my football games because he was so busy working on his career I hated it when my dad worked hard all his life and the government took most of what he worked for at his deathHe could not even pass on what he worked so hard for when he diedThe rich don't do thatThey work hard and pass it on to their children I want to be free to travel the world and live in the lifestyle I loveI want to be young when I do thisI want to simply be freeI want control over my time and my life I want money to work for me Those are my deep-seated, emotional reasonsWhat are yours? If they are not strong enough, then the reality of the road ahead may be greater than your reasonsI have lost money and been set back many times, but it was the deep emotional reasons that kept me standing up and going forwardI wanted to be free by age 40, but it took me until I was 4? with many learning experiences along the way As I said, I wish I could say it was eas | | Sunday, December 19th, 2010 | | 2:39 pm |
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Scarlett ignored herShe tried to ignore the @@@@@ Scarlett ignored herShe tried to ignore the discomfort and embarrassment of her cousins and villagers, but within a half hour of their arrival, she was close to tears"It goes against tradition, MrsO," Rosaleen Fitzpatrick murmured to her, "it's naught to do with youNo farmer's boot has ever crossed the threshold of a Big House in IrelandWe're a people ruled by the old ways, and we're not ready for change "But I thought the Fenians wanted to change everythingBut the change is for a return to even older ways than the ones that keep the boots out of a Big HouseI wish I could explain more clearly "Don't bother, MrsI've just made a mistake, that's allI won't do it again "It was the error of a generous heart Scarlett forced a smileBut she was bewildered and upsetWhat was the point of having all these Irish-decorated rooms if the Irish didn't feel comfortable in them? And why did her own cousins treat her like a stranger in her own house? After everyone left and the servants removed all traces of the party, Scarlett went from room to room aloneWell, I like it, she decidedIt was, she thought, a damn sight prettier than Dunmore Landing would ever be, or ever wasShe stood in the midst of the reflected images of the High Kings and imagined Rhett there with her, full of envy and admirationIt would be years from now, when Cat was grown, and he would be heartsick that he had missed seeing his daughter grow up to become the beautiful heiress of the home of the O'HarasScarlett ran to the stairs and up them and through the corridor to Cat's room She was sitting at her little table, carefully pouring milk into a cup for her big tabbyOcras was watching attentively from his commanding position in the center of the table"Sit down, Momma," Cat invited Scarlett lowered herself onto a small cha | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 2:36 pm |
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