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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 9:55 pm |
@@@@@ He estimated he needed $400,000 to get four @@@@@ He estimated he needed $400,000 to get four children through collegeHe had 12 years to save for it, since his oldest child was then 6 years of age The year was 1991, and the real estate market in Phoenix was terriblePeople were giving houses awayI suggested to my classmate that he buy a house with some of the money in his mutual fundThe idea intrigued him and we began to discuss the possibilityHis primary concern was that he did not have the credit with the bank to buy another house, since he was so over-extendedI assured him that there were other ways to finance a property other than through the bank We looked for a house for two weeks, a house that would fit all the criteria we were looking forThere were a lot to choose from, so the shopping was kind of funFinally, we found a 3 bedroom 2 bath home in a prime neighborhoodThe owner had been downsized and needed to sell that day because he and his family were moving to California where another job waited He wanted $102,000, but we offered only $79,000He took it immediatelyThe home had on it what is called a non-qualifying loan, which means even a bum without a job could buy it without a banker's approvalThe owner owed $72,000 so all my friend had to come up with was $7,000, the difference in price between what was owed and what it sold forAs soon as the owner moved, my friend put the house up for rentAfter all expenses were paid, including the mortgage, he put about $125 in his pocket each month
His plan was to keep the house for 12 years and let the mortgage get paid down faster, by applying the extra $125 to the principle each monthWe figured that in 12 years, a large portion of the mortgage would be paid off and he could possibly be clearing $800 a month by the time his first child went to collegeHe could also sell the house if it had appreciated in value In 1994, the real estate market suddenly changed in Phoenix and he was offered $156,000 for the same house by the tenant who lived in it and loved itAgain, he asked me what I thought, and I naturally said sell, on a 1031 tax-deferred exchange Suddenly, he had nearly $80,000 to operate withI called another friend in Austin, Texas who then moved this tax deferred money into a mini-storage facility | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 9:55 pm |
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"The cypress and redwood in this place @@@@@ "The cypress and redwood in this place would have been worth a fortune if somebody had come up and got it before it went to hell," Jack saidHe bent down, seized the end of a protruding board, and pulledIt came up, bent almost like taffy, then broke off - not with a snap but a listless crump A few woodlice came strolling from the rectangular hole below itThe smell that puffed up was dank and dark "No scavenge, no salvage, and nobody up here partying hearty," Wireman said"No discarded 970 condoms or step-ins, not a single JOE LOVES DEBBIE spray-painted on a wallI don't think anyone's been up here since John chained the door and drove away for the last timeI know that's hard to believe-" "No," I saidThe Heron's Roost at this end of the Key has belonged to Perse since 1927 John knew it, and made sure to keep it that way when he wrote his willElizabeth did the same But it's not a shrine I looked into the room opposite the formal parlorIt might once have been a studyAn old rolltop desk sat in a puddle of stinking waterThere were bookshelves, but they stood empty "So where do we look for these drawings?" Jack asked "I have no idea," I said A chunk of plaster lay in the doorway, and I kicked itI wanted to send it flying, but it was too old and wet; it only disintegrated"I don't think there are any more drawingsNot now that I see the place I glanced around again, smelling the wet reek 971 "You could be right, but I don't trust you," Wireman sa | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 9:50 pm |
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@@@@@"Dearest Ashley," Scarlett said, "I don't @@@@@"Dearest Ashley," Scarlett said, "I don't want to marry you That's the all of it I'm not going to play belle games with you and tell lies and keep you panting after meI'm too old for that, and I care for you too much You've been a big piece of my life all along, and you always will be Say you'll let me keep that "Of course, my dearI'm honored you f,e,el that wayI won't distress you by referring again to marrIageHe smiled, and he looked so young, so much like the Ashley of Twelve Oaks that Scarlett's heart turned overHe mustn't ever guess that she'd clearly heard relief in his voiceEverything was all rightNo, better than all right Now they could truly be friendsThe past was neatly finished"What are your plans, Scarlett? Are you home for good, as I hope?" She'd prepared for this question even before she sailed from GalwayShe must make sure that no one in Atlanta could know how to find her, it made her too vulnerable to Rhett, to losing Cat"I'm selling up, Ashley, I don't want to be tied down at all for a whileAfter I visited in Savannah, I paid a visit to some of Pa's family in Ireland, then I went travelling She had to be careful what she saidAshley had been abroad, he'd catch her out in a minute if she claimed she'd been to places she hadn't been "Somehow or other I never got around to seeing LondonI figure I might settle there for a whileDo help me out, AshleyDo you think London's a good idea?" Scarlett knew, from Melanie, that he considered London as perfect as a city could | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 9:59 pm |
@@@@@They wouldn't leave me aloneNot unless @@@@@They wouldn't leave me aloneNot unless they thought I was dead, or had made sure that Iwould beNot unless there were places in these caves that no one came back from The picture I'd been forming of my surroundings shifted dizzyingly in my headI saw myself now at the bottom of a deep shaft or walled into a cramped tombMy breathing sped up, tasting the air for staleness, for some sign that my oxygen was running lowThe muscles around my lungs pulled outward, filling with air for the scream that was on the wayI clenched my teeth to keep it from escaping Sharp and close, something grated across the ground beside my head I shrieked, and the sound of it was piercing in the small spaceI jerked away from the sinister noise, throwing myself against a jagged rock wallMy hands swung up to protect my face as my headthunk ed painfully against the low ceiling A dim light illuminated the perfectly round exit to the tiny bubble of a cave I was curled in Jared's face was half lit as he leaned into the opening, one arm reaching toward meHis lips were tight with angerA vein in his forehead pulsed as he watched my panicked reaction He didn't move; he just stared furiously while my heart restarted and my breathing evened outI met his glare, remembering how quiet he had always been–like a wraith when he wantedNo wonder I hadn't heard him sitting guard outside my cell But I had heardsomethingAs I remembered that, Jared shoved his extended arm closer, and the grating noise repeatedAt my feet was a broken sheet of plastic serving as a tray And on it… I lunged for the open bottle of waterI was barely aware that Jared's mouth twisted with disgust as I jerked the bottle to my lipsI was sure that would bother me later, but all I cared about now was the wa | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 9:51 pm |
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And although neither girl appears to be in @@@@@ And although neither girl appears to be in the slightest danger of drowning, Emery doesn't hesitateHis joy won't let him hesitate, nor his bright certainty that this is a miracle 1008 opportunity: when he turns up with the twins, his previously distant father-in-law will change his tune in a hurryAnd the silver chimes those voices ring in his head, they urge him forward, tooHe rushes to rescue Adie's sisters, to gather the lost girls in and splash with them to shore Emery! That's Tessie, her eyes dark in her chinapale face Emery, hurry! That's Laura, with her dripping white hands held out to him and her lank curls pasted against her white cheeks He cries I'm coming, girls! Hold on! Splashing toward them, now up to his shins, now his knees He cries Fight it! as though they are doing anything but standing there in water that is only thigh-deep on them, although he's now up to his own thighs and he's six feet and two inches tall The water of the Gulf - still chilly in mid-April - is up to his chest when he reaches them, when he reaches out to them, and when they seize him with hands that are stronger than any little girls' hands should be; by the time he's close enough to see the silvery gleam in their glazed eyes and 1009 smell the salty, dead-fish aroma coming from their rotting hair, it's too lateHe struggles, his cries of joy and his entreaties to fight the undertow turning first to yells of protest and then to screams of horror, but by then it is far too lateThe screams do not last long, in any caseTheir small hands have become cold claws digging deep into his flesh as they pull him deeper, and the water fills his mouth, drowning his screamsHe sees the ship against the last cold ashes of the sunset, and - how did he not see it before? how did he not know? - realizes it is a hulk, a plague ship, a deathshipSomething is waiting for him there, something in a shroud, and he would scream if he could, but now the water fills his eyes and there are other hands, ones that feel like nothing but stripped radiations of bone, closing around his anklesA talon pulls off a shoe, then tweaks a toeas if it means to play "This little piggy went to market" with him as he drowns As Emery Paulson drowns 19 - April of '27 1010 i Someone was yelling in the darkIt sounded like Make him stop screamingThen there was a flat hard whacking sound and the dark lit up deep red, first on one side, then in the backThe red rolled toward the front of the darkness like a cloud of blood in water "You hit him too hard," someone saidWas that Jack? "Boss? Hey, boss!" Somebody was shaking me, so I still had a bodyProbably that was goodJack who? I could get it, but I had to think side | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 9:51 pm |
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great staring eyeballs, ship's @@@@@His great staring eyeballs, ship's figurehead of a 26 nose, and totemic lips were awe-inspiringXander Kamen looked like a minor god in a suit from Men's WarehouseHe also looked like a prime candidate for a fatal heart attack or stroke before his fiftieth birthday He refused my offer of refreshment, said he couldn't stay, then put his briefcase aside on the couch as if to contradict thatHe sank full fathom five beside the couch's armrest (and going deeper all the time - I feared for the thing's springs), looking at me and wheezing benignly "What brings you out this way?" I asked him "Oh, Kathi tells me you're planning to bump yourself off," he saidIt was the tone he might have used to say Kathi tells me you're having a lawn party and there are fresh Krispy Kremes on offer"Any truth to that rumor?" I opened my mouth, then closed it againOnce, when I was ten and growing up in Eau Claire, I took a comic book from a drugstore spin-around, put it down the front of my jeans, then dropped my tee-shirt over itAs I was strolling out the door, feeling jacked up and very clever, a clerk grabbed me by the armShe lifted my shirt with her other 27 hand and exposed my ill-gotten treasure"How did that get there?" she asked meNot in the forty years since that day had I been so completely stuck for an answer to a simple question Finally - long after such a response could have any weight - I said, "That's ridiculousI don't know where she could have gotten such an ideaSure you don't want a Coke?" "Thanks, but I'll pass I got up and got a Coke from the kitchen fridgeI tucked the bottle firmly between my stump and my chest-wall - possible but painful, I don't know what you may have seen in the movies, but broken ribs hurt for a long time - and spun off the cap with my left handCaught a break there, muchacho, as Wireman says "I'm surprised you'd take her seriously in any case," I said as I came back in"Kathi's a hell of a physical therapist, but a headshrinker she's not I paused before sitting down"Neither are you, actuallyIn the technical s | | Saturday, December 18th, 2010 | | 9:58 pm |
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was @@@@@Why? And even that question was superfluousCarlos had mounted a strategy employing not one but seven, conceivably eight, decoys, all expendable, all led to their terrible death by the consummate self-protectorThe Jackal had sprung himself from the trap that had been reversed by his hated quarry, Delta, the product of Medusa, a creation of American intelligenceOnce again, the assassin had outthought him, but he had not killed himThere would be another day, another night “Bernardine!” screamed the Deuxième official who less than thirty minutes ago had officially disowned his colleagueLeaping out of the patrol car, the man shouted again“Bernardine! Where are you? My God, where are you? I came back, old friend, for I could not leave you! My God, you were right, I see that now for myself! Oh, Christ, tell me you’re alive! Answer me!” “Another is dead,” came the reply from Bernardine as his gaunt figure walked slowly, with difficulty, out of the storefront two hundred feet north of Bourne“I tried to tell you but you would not listen—” “I was perhaps too hasty!” roared the official, running to the old man and embracing him as the others in the patrol car, their arms crossed in front of their faces, surrounded the burning van but at a considerable distance“I’ve radioed for our people to return!” added the official“You must believe me, old friend, I came back because I couldn’t leave you in anger, not my old comradeI had no idea that pig from the newspaper actually assaulted you, struck youHe told me and I threw him out! I came back for you, you see that, don’t you? But, my God, I never expected anything like this!” “It’s horrible,” said the Deuxième veteran, while cautiously, his eyes straying rapidly up and down the boulevard, he surveyed the areaHe specifically noted the many frightened, intense faces in the windows of the three stone buildingsThe scenario had blown apart with the van’s explosion and the disappearance of the brown limousineThe minions were without their leader and filled with anxiety“It’s not entirely your error alone—my old comrade,” he continued, a note of apology in his voice“I had the wrong building Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 273 “Ah ha,” cried the Deuxième associate, relishing a minor triumph of self-vindication“The wrong building? That is indeed a mistake of consequence, eh, Fran?ois?” “The consequences might have been far less tragic had you not abandoned me so hastily, as you so aptly phrased itInstead of listening to a man with my vast experience, you ordered me out of your car only to have me witness the horror moments after you fled “We followed your orders! We searched the building—the wrong building!” “Had you remained, if only for a brief conference, this might have been avoided and a friend might be aliveI shall have to include that judgment in my report—” “Please, old friend,” broke in the associ | | Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 | | 10:08 pm |
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Wilson was silent, and his broad high @@@@@ Wilson was silent, and his broad high forehead was puckered in a frown"Red, Ah wish we hadn't gone on that sick call "Ah gotta have an op-per-ration "You going to the hospital?" Wilson shook his head"Naw, that doc said it can wait till the campaign's over "What's the matter with ya?" "Damn if Ah know," Wilson said"That guy in there said Ah'm all shot to hell inside He whistled for a moment, and then added, "Mah old man died from an op-per-ration an' Ah don' like none of it "Aaah," Red said, "it ain't too bad, or they'd be doin' it now "Ah jus' cain't figger it out, RedYou know Ah had a dose five times and Ah cured it every single timeBuddy of mine told me about this thing, it's called pirdon or pridion or somepin like that, and Ah jus' took it, an' it fixed me up fine, but that doc says it didn't' "He don' know what the score is "Aw, he's a sonofabitch, all right, but the thing is, Red, Ah'm all shot to hell insideAh cain't take a leak easy, and mah back hurts, and Ah gets the cramps sometimes Wilson snapped his fingers deprecatingly"It's a hell of a note, RedYou take somethin' like lovin', it's so nice and warm and you get to feelin' like jelly, an' then it ends up ru'nin' your insidesAh cain't understand it, Ah tell ya Ah think that man is wrongAh'm sick counta somepin elseLovin' ain't goin' to hurt a man "It can," Red said "Well, there's somepin all fugged up, that's all Ah can sayIt jus' don' make sense for a good thin' like that to end up hurtin' ya"Red, Ah swear the whole thing is confusin' as h |
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