"Let me tell you something… (diary of a poor bastard)"
Another notch in my belt! On that late Friday afternoon, as Brian wrote out his confession across the hall in the conference room, while in my office, with his head leaning over looking dismayed, Brian’s supervisor who was a vice president with the company said “This is unbelievable,this is huge. What do we do now?” […]
Read More Another NotchFor the past five years, I have been fortunate enough to work for a regional “family owned” business which is based here in NC. The job has been a great fit, it connects my drive for selling and my passion for security. Most of my “territory” has been for the most paht within a 4 […]
Read More Frequent Flyer Woes….Debbie had made the decision to get rid of the dinning room table and furniture that we never use. I guess I agreed since there isn’t a formal room in this house. She decided that we could make a study room for the kids. This way we could keep our eyes on the little delinquents […]
Read More Some Assembly RequiredDiamonds are a mans best friend.
Read More Diamonds are a mans best friendDorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together!.
Read More Dorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together!When I first met Debbie and we started dating, when birthdays and Holidays came on, she quickly informed me that she is not a jewelry type of girl. “Sweeeeeet” …..She doesn’t care for gold or diamonds or materialistic things. Well I have hit the jackpot. A beautiful woman who doesn’t care about jewelry. I couldn’t […]
Read More Diamonds are a mans best friendMoving from a place like Dorchester, MA which is right outside of Boston to a place like Indian Trail, NC which is right outside of Charlotte was a big change. “You in the South now Boy!” The community that we live in is an equestrian community where there is a community barn for those who have horses. […]
Read More Do You Hunt?Dorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together!.
Read More Dorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together!Dorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together. In the early days, while I was still courting Debbie, we were out for dinner and talking about our future. We staaahhhhted talking about where we would buy our first house. Debbie says emphatically “I want to own a house with land where I can […]
Read More Dorchester and Goats are two words that don’t go together!Excuse me Mr. McGillivray; do you have a minute so I can show you something? I love it when you take your car in to have the oil changed. When you pull the car into the bay, they (The mechanic or future Ponzi scheme artist) ask “how can I help you”? I tell him […]
Read More Excuse me Mr. McGillivray; do you have a minute so I can show you something?
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