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Thursday May 31, 2007

For the sake of yin and yang (and to balance out the “whiners”), I hereby resolve to henceforth send our dearest editor one kudo per week. The first kudo goes to the Waste Management gentlemen: Thanks for being reliable, quiet, and neat. You make the trash disappear and leave the empty cans neatly arranged on the curb.  Kudos on doing a vital job well.

Nobody is indispensable.
A few things to be happy about.
1. The sunsets around are some of the best on the planet
2. Im not a realtor
3. Its just great to be a man. Thanks girls
4. Good Tequila
5. Bush administration is on the way out
6. I can bitch and moan here one day then thank someone here the next day. "Thanks Ed"
7. Short work week
8. Women's tan lines
9. Buffalo shrimp pasta
10. Tarpon are rolling and very impressive.

Au contraire, people do steal shopping carts, and they’re not just the homeless. Shopping cart theft adds to the cost of your groceries as the cart can cost around two hundred dollars each. Markets have tried different methods to prevent cart theft over the years, but nothing works that well. Larger stores even have people driving around the neighborhoods looking for their carts on a regular basis.

[Bluetooth] Maybe it's just me but I think anyone with one of those hanging on their ear looks just a tad dorky.


To view the avenues download Google Earth. It's free. You wont regret having this wonderful detailed map of the whole world. http://earth.google.com/

Look what this Italian man has carved out of wood

Does anyone see anything wrong with an Alabama kid shooting a pig that was perhaps one of the biggest around?  Maybe he should have let that thing go it's on way. It really wasn't hurting anything so why kill it? And what was an 11 year old doing with a .50 caliber pistol? Can you say redneck? Sort of like the gator killers on Big Pine, only higher class.

Armed with the facts about the effectiveness of teens being in driver education and new funds available from the Dori Slosberg Act of 2005 collected from traffic violations, Monroe County School District plans to expand its driver education program county-wide and year round for the 2007-2008 school year. For more information on how to develop an agreement visit the resource library at http://adtsea.iup.edu.

Driver Ed is a wonderful tool and ties in perfectly with the mission of Safe and Drug Free Schools because they also receive interactive instruction with curriculum focused on the effects of drugs and alcohol.

[Bluetooth] Dorks who walk around, apparently talking to themselves, with that foolish Bluetooth gizmo stuck to their ears also use AOL.
1. To remove a bandage painlessly, saturate the bandage with vodka. The
solvent dissolves adhesive.
2. To clean the caulking around bathtubs and showers, fill a
trigger-spray bottle with vodka, spray the caulking, let set five
minutes and wash clean. The alcohol in the vodka kills mold and mildew.
3. To clean your eyeglasses, simply wipe the lenses with a soft, clean
cloth dampened with vodka. The alcohol in the vodka cleans the glass and kills germs.
4. Prolong the life of razors by filling a cup with vodka and letting
your safety razor blade soak in the alcohol after shaving. The vodka
disinfects the blade and prevents rusting.
5. Spray vodka on vomit stains, scrub with a brush, and then blot dry.
And silly me, I've only been drinking the stuff!

May 31st marks the first blue moon since 2004. The next won't occur until December 2009.

Blue moon, you saw me standing alone
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own

Blue moon, you knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for someone I really could care for

And then suddenly appeared before me, the only one my arms could ever hold
I heard somebody whisper 'please adore me'
But when I looked, that moon had turned to gold - oh oh oh

Blue moon, now I'm no longer alone
Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own
Without a love of my own

As you may already know, it is a sin for a Muslim male to see any woman other than his wife naked, and that he must commit suicide if he does. So next Saturday at 4 PM all American women are asked to walk out of their house completely naked to help weed out any neighborhood terrorists. Circling your block for one hour is recommended for this anti-terrorist effort. All men are to position themselves in lawn chairs in front of their house to prove they are not Muslims, and to demonstrate they think its okay to see nude women other than their wife and to show support for all American women.

Since Islam also does not approve of alcohol, a cold 6-pack at your side is further proof of your anti-Muslim sentiment. The American government appreciates your efforts to root out terrorists and applauds your participation in this anti-terrorist activity.

Does anybody remember the Grand Jury report of a few years ago that wound up summarizing the then current commissioners as incompetent, negligent and not acting in the best interest of the citizens?

After many near and real car accidents from people looking at the hotdog girl she hooked-up with fat Hal who used to have his office on a bar seat at Coconuts. I guess that he had product that she liked much more than that which she was selling. Anyway, she moved in with him and after a short time she decided that what she had to give in order to get what he had to sell was too much a price to pay. So she stole an ounce and ran like hell--never to be heard from again.

What is the deal with "The Hungarian" we see in here every day?  Is it someone who writes in or a paid ad like "Sloan"? (Ed: It’s a chance for budding writers to hone their skill before making it to the big time. Send in your story.)


OxyClinton Video

[South Beach Freaknik] Fun loving college students?  Wasn't there a double homicide involved?  Give me a break!  Even with a heavy police presence, those "fun loving" people still managed to squeeze in a couple of murders.  History speaks for itself.  When that many numbers of a certain ethnic group get together, there is always going to be trouble.  Don't blame the cops.  Blame the mentality of the crowd.

What is this vast dark region on Titan? Quite possible a sea of liquid hydrocarbons. The region was imaged earlier this month when the robotic Cassini spacecraft swooped past Saturn's cloudy moon and illuminated part of it with radar. The dark region in the above image reflected little radar, an effect expected were the dark surface relatively flat, as expected for a liquid. Other indications that the vast dark area is liquid include the coastline-like topology of the brighter regions, which appear to include islands, inlets, and tributary channels. The uninterrupted smoothness of much of the dark sea may indicate that the sea runs deep, with speculation holding a depth estimate of tens of meters. A hydrocarbon sea on Titan holds particular interest for exobiologists as it might be a place where life could develop. In 2005 the Huygens probe landed on Titan and returned the first surface images. Cassini will continue to explore Titan, as 13 more flybys are planned.

Today I went to have my teeth cleaned and the hygienist was very pleased with me.  The reason is that it was recommended to me (by someone other than this hygienist) that I could benefit greatly by buying a Waterpik and using it daily.  It worked like a charm.  I had very little plaque and my gums were pink and healthy.  I floss daily and have for years, but the Waterpik is what did the trick. Usually, I am in there for a long time and have had tooth problems in the past, including the loss of some teeth.  Today, after 6 months of Waterpik use, everything is very much improved with good prognosis for the future.  If you want to avoid the problems I have had in the past, get a Waterpik and you will save teeth and in the long run save money.

[Bush in denial reply]  We’ve been away from the web for a week and have just now seen the posting concerning Prs. Bush and “denial”.  My memory may be flawed, but I seem to remember that a major purpose of the Iraq invasion was to cause a regime change in that beleaguered nation.  Iraq had been labeled a rogue state by the entire world.  Even the Clinton administration had called for a regime change.  The targets were Sadaam and his murderous minions, we were aiming to rid the world of the threat he posed to his neighbors and to the world.  Well folks, Sadaam and his cronies are history.  That can’t be denied.  Militant Muslims, whose goal is a world wide Caliphate government, seek to deny the people of Iraq the freedoms of a democratic government and life.  Their plan is to impose a strict fundamentalist Muslim theocracy.  Sharia will be law of the land.  If they succeed the Iranians will rule and Islamic terrorism will flourish throughout the region and the world.  You must not, repeat must not, forget that these zealots seek dominion over you!  They rejoice in killing infidels, that’s you and yours.  Killing infidels it is virtually a sacrament of their religious practices and beliefs.  You can’t deny that.  That’s not fear mongering folks, it’s just simple fact.

Look, set backs and losses are a part of every conflict.  During the Revolutionary War, the forces of General Washington got their butt kicked all over the northeast; Washington even lost New York City to the Brits.  The winter at Valley Forge and Washington’s valiant crossing of the Delaware was a major tipping point in the war leading to our ultimate victory and freedom from British rule.  We were fighting to establish our freedoms and to rid us of an oppressive ruler.

In the War of 1812 we actually lost Washington D.C. before we prevailed.  We were fighting to preserve our newly won way of life and to preserve our freedoms.

The early years of WW2 were full of losses for the U.S. and our Allies.  The Japanese ran roughshod through out the Pacific defeating us on the land, sea, and air.  It wasn’t until the battle at Midway that we began to prevail.  Do you realize that the Japanese even occupied American soil on the American Continent in the Aleutian Islands?  The Germans did an exemplary job of kicking our butt in the North Atlantic.  Wolf pack subs wreaked havoc on our shipping; they damn near starved our Allies.  The Germans prowled our coast lines sinking thousands of tons of shipping on our Atlantic Coast.  Hell’s bells, they were within 15 miles of Big Pine Key, many alive today saw the flames from our burning ships.  Dunkirk, remember Dunkirk?  The Allies were damn near totally defeated, only a major blunder by the German High Command saved our troops from annihilation.  We were fighting the Axis forces to preserve our way of life, our freedoms.  Don’t forget that the Japanese, like the Muslim fanatics, saw death in combat as a blessing.

Our national history is replete with grievous losses becoming victories.  Many military historians will state that our national loss in Viet Nam was not a military defeat, but rather a loss of the will to win.  This corruption of our national spirit should be of great concern to us all.  Nonetheless many seem to delight in the fact that we are experiencing problems in the democratization of Iraq.  It seems as if a wave of joyous defeatism is engulfing far too many Americans.  They revel in Prs. Bush’s travails.  The hate of Bush blinds the haters to the consequences of any defeat in this conflict.  Our enemy has hated us for decades; the enemy despises our way of life, our religions, and our freedoms.  The Judeo Christian way of life, your way of life, will perish if the Islamic fundamentalists prevail.  They will never “like” us; we can hope that they respect us, failing that they must fear us.

And so far too many of us smugly play “Dr Phil” and attempt pseudo psychological analysis of the individual who is doing his level best to protect this country, you, and me from a very real enemy who is determined to see us dead.  One must wonder what analysis would be levied on George Washington or FDR for their refusal to quit in the face of serious losses.  By the way, where would we be now if they had embraced defeat?  Our national interests are best served by prevailing in Iraq, you shouldn’t even try to deny that.

We went to Key Deer Bar and Grill last night for their Wednesday Military Appreciation offer.  They offer 50% off your bill for food that you order.  Alcohol goes at its regular price.  The food was wonderful. Jeffrey, our server, was terrific in every way and we enjoyed ourselves very much.  We will go back over and over. Thank you, Key Deer Bar and Grill for such a generous discount for military people. Hope you all that are reading this will try Key Deer if you haven't already.  It's a great local place!






Thanks, Ed, for using a more palatable picture on the Bagel Island ad. That one with the turd-critter coming out of the bagel was too gross.

Here is what we are dealing with from our real estate "professionals": The real estate industry is still trying to fix the price of real estate commissions. The National Association of Realtors is constantly trying new tactics to get fixed commissions. They've tried to control access to the Multiple Listing Services, for instance. And the NAR has tried to get states to pass laws making it illegal for people to use alternative services for buying and selling homes. Kentucky passed one of these laws, but the state has now eliminated that statute. South Dakota has done the same thing. Texas, however, still has a very harmful law in place. Consumers lose anytime an industry tries to fix prices, and the Justice Department is going after the NAR. But the truth is that the marketplace will decide what happens. People want choices and these bully tactics aren't going to work.



Anglers targeting dolphin can also “catch” cash prizes and awards totaling more than $36,000 in the 14th annual Big Pine and Lower Keys Dolphin Tournament.
Bulletin Board

[60 The Hungarian] When I got up the next morning Mom was sitting at the kitchen table asleep, evidently dad didn't make it home. Mom had been waiting up for him. I shook her and she came to, "What, what time is it? Is your father home?" "It's 6 am, mom, and dads not home. I wonder what happened to him? Did he call?" "No he didn't son. What is that noise?" "That's gunfire mom, must be coming from downtown." "Oh my God! There's going to be trouble. I better go to the store and by all the essentials before they close. Wake your brother I'm taking him with me." Waking Steve, that was a task. Most of the time that kid was still asleep while eating his breakfast. I wasn't going to play his silly game this time so I took along a glass of cold water and after I got him on his feet I threw the water in his face. He woke right up, "Mom, Imre's trying to drown me?" "Hurry up Steve, get dressed. Mom want's you to go with her." He started to get dressed but was still whining, "I'm hungry." Mom said, "Come on son and I'll fix you a nice breakfast when we get back." She gave one satchel to Steve and she took the other and they left.

I got dressed as fast as I could and ran up to Pista's. He answered the door while his parents and sister were still sleeping. "Hey Pista, do you want to go and look around?" "You’re damn right.” "Did you hear the gunfire?” “Sure I did, let's find out where it's coming from." "OK, let me throw some clothes on and meet you out front." I slid down the banister and ran out on the avenue. The wide avenue was totally deserted and I could hear the gunfire again from the direction of the Eastern Rail Terminal. I walked out into the middle of the street and looked toward the Octagon.  I couldn't see a soul, not a car, bus or a human being. Three blocks from me on the corner of the avenue and Bajza street was the Russian Embassy. There I spied the menacing forms of two T-55 tanks. Pista came running out, "Hey, Imre, which way should we go?" "Let's go toward the sound of the guns that's coming from the direction of the Eastern Rail Terminal." At a fast walking pace we headed down Dozsa George Avenue toward the terminal.

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Wednesday May 30, 2007





Thanks to whomever sent in the European winter montage. It made me homesick.

I’ve been following the Holly Brozi firing story in The Citizen and the Blue Paper.  I’m not local but a friend is and a teacher in Key West.  Anybody have an opinion on what’s going on?

We wanted to erect a statue of George in the Washington, D.C. Hall of Fame. We were in a quandary as to where the statue should be placed. It was not proper to place it beside the statue of George Washington, who never told a lie--or beside Richard Nixon, who never told the truth--since Bush could never tell the difference!

We finally decided to place it beside the statue of Christopher Columbus.
He left not knowing where he was going; and, when he got there, he did not know where he was. He returned not knowing where he had been, decimated the well-being of the majority of the population while he was there, and did it all on someone else's money.

[Black spots on Mars] Scientists have found out the holes are what is left of the spent uranium storage facilities when Mars had life and all the nuclear plant maintenance workers went on strike!


Whoa!  It really appears as if someone touched a nerve in our realtor population!  “Methinks thou dost protest too much!”

[hot dog girl] It might be her across from Homo Depot in Marathon or her younger "smaller" sister!


I wonder how many oxygen producing trees we would have, if every instruction book, were only printed in English?

[People can bitch about Realtors, Lawyers, Doctors, Insurance Rates and other professions.  The bottom line is we need all of them.] Do we?  I sat down with Yellow Pages and crossed off the non-essential businesses and professions. I had 3 pages left and not one advertisement for a farmer, or well driller, but I did find the poop people! 


I am looking for a copy of the airplane photo taken of the Avenues on BPK in the last two years. There is one currently hanging in the Key Deer Bar, but the phone number on the print is disconnected. Can anyone out there help me with this “want”? 

Do you know why low-renters double park?   Heredity!




Definition: Noise
, n; A losers lust to be conspicuous. "To Be Quiet, Is To Be Dignified", so stick those Hog pipes up your afterburner, hog breath!

The "Freaknik" spring break party in Miami over the long weekend was a great success, except for the racist police picking on the fun loving college students who came down to South Beach to relax and have some good clean fun. The news last night reported two homicides and around 700 arrests--a good year. Last year there were over 800 arrest and a few rapes.





I finally figured out why people do not steal shopping carts. Would want the smelly, rusty, baby poop covered pile of junk in your living room?

[Hot Dog Girl] I am sure the insurance agents remember her from all the rear end collisions that happened due to her uniform.



At least someone got it right.

[WaWaWa] I agree 100%. Also if I was a realtor, I would tell all those cheepos to use a realtor from the mainland and really get the GAFF(?).




[talking to yourself on your
Bluetooth]
  I don't know about that, but I have talked to a lot of people down here with green teeth.

I enjoy reading The Hungarian's first person account of the 1956 Hungarian revolution. What an electrifying time. If they had had oil the USA would have come to their aid, but as it was, we let "Democracy" be crushed by the tyrant.








2007 All-Star ballot. ballot

After three years of genocide President Bush finally did something to stop it, but seeing as they have no oil and we have no troops he stopped doing business with 21 of that countries businesses. Yeah, that's really going to hurt them.



Does anyone know what is going on with the building that was Bahama Jack's?  It would be nice to see a decent restaurant go in there.  Pepperoni's was a nice family pizza place.  Fins was pretty good too.  Bahama Jack's was…well…two out of three being good isn't bad.  A nice Mexican restaurant would be great.  I love Chico's but it's a long drive for a quick lunch or early dinner.

The trouble with this country is that there are too many politicians who believe, with a conviction based on experience, that you can fool all of the people all of the time.



I bought the juiciest tomatoes at Lost Cargo yesterday.

[59 The Hungarian]  The cables were fastened to the dump trucks, the slack was taken up and they pulled in unison. The cables were taunt; the drive wheels of the trucks were smoking and screeching. With great sparks the cables parted and went hissing thru the air like angry snakes. Steve and I could see the statue fine, and the dump truck, but all the people were pressing in on us. I had never been in such a big crowd before in my life.

I was beginning to be scared for us. To fall down in a crowd like this could result in serious injury even death. I had no idea where mom was, even if I did, that wouldn't help. The statue had my attention again. Men were now hauling welding equipment up to Stalin’s boots on a ladder. Others with hammers were pounding on Stalin's boot top. Where it sounded hollow they marked it with chalk. The men with the cutting torch started to cut behind Stalin’s knees. When both legs were cut half way thru, the men scrambled down and the trucks were signaled. The trucks took up the slack and started to pull, Stalin started to lean forward and for a moment it looked as if he tried to hold onto the reins of power, hung there for a blink of an eye and toppled to the cobblestones. It made a mighty hollow sound and everybody went nuts.

The crowd went absolutely wild, I was really scared now. The crowd was surging toward the fallen Stalin like a tsunami. I knew if we stayed we would be trampled. We had to make a dash to the closest truck. I got a grip on Steve’s hand extra good and told him, ”You hold me too, no matter what." "Imre I'm scared." "Don't be afraid, stay on your feet and stay with me. Are you ready?" "Yes." The crowd thinned a little and I saw our chance, "Let’s GO!" I ran for the truck pulling Steve and focused on the truck not looking back. Lucky for us that the truck was toward the statue and we moved mostly with the flow of humanity. I was out of breath when I slid under the truck still holding Steve's hand just as hard as I could. "Imre you're hurting my hand." His voice made me realize that we were safe now. I was not going to move from here until the truck moved or the madness stopped. I hoped that mom was all right and didn't get trampled.

The crowd was venting their anger on the fallen image of Stalin. They were pounding on it with anything and everything. Stalin was making a deep hollow sound like a grotesque bell. I looked toward the pink marble base of the statue; it was covered reliefs of Russian soldiers and Hungarian farmers and workers shaking hands in the spirit of brotherhood. The people that couldn't get at Stalin went at the decorations on the base of the statue. With hammers and picks they obliterated the Russian soldiers. On the pedestal where Stalin stood an hour ago, there were only a giant pair of boots. The flag of the revolution was flying above it and they hung a sign with the new name BOOT PLAZA. We waited until Stalin was tied to the back of one of the other trucks and dragged down the road that we came in on. Some people rode on top of the statue, still pounding it with hammers. When this great procession arrived at Heroes Square the pounding stopped and those thousands of people sang the National Anthem with one voice.

The lights were not on at the square so the people made torches from newspapers and held them high, it was a sight to behold. Now I took part in a historical event, I was there. After the National Anthem the crowd went on the avenue dragging Stalin with them and the pounding re-commenced. We broke away from them and went into our building. Mom greeted us at the door practically in tears. She hugged and kissed both of us, "I didn't know what happened with you two! One second you were, the next you were gone, I looked all over, I asked everyone. I'm so glad that you are home safe." "We were fine mom, we saw Stalin fall." Steve wanted to say something too," "Yes, he went crash!" "Yes, darlings it was great. I wonder what will come of all this?" "Maybe the Russians will go home like we’ve been suggesting."

"Have you not heard, Imre? They are all gone from next door. Ede's father has an empty building." "See mom, it's working already." "Yes, I wonder what's keeping your father. He's never this late." Steve thought he had the answer, "He’s just held up in traffic." Mom stayed up late waiting for dad. I was still excited and didn’t fall asleep until way past midnight. I awoke about six am as it was just getting light. As soon as the cobwebs disappeared from my head I heard gunfire. Automatic gunfire, just like in the movies, but this wasn’t a movie. The Hungarian

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Tuesday May 29, 2007

Does our county commission really care about the county and its people, or does its motivation lie elsewhere? The planning department has already voted to change the zoning on Lucky's Landing trailer park to open the door for the owners to build condos in the lower keys. Now it's up to the county commissioners to give the final ok to change the zoning. This will set a legal precedent that will enable all the rest of the greed-heads to bulldoze the trailer parks, drive out the peasants, and concretize the keys. The commission doesn't have to vote for this change; nobody is holding a lawsuit over their heads. Without the zoning change--no condos. It is that simple. Wiser and less self-serving commissioners set the zoning as it is for a reason, to protect an existing way of life and its people. Watch the upcoming voting, and see what our representatives really want for the keys, and remember their votes and their underlying reasons.   

China’s Pharmaceutical czar was sentenced to death for corruption. Way to go China!








[hotdog girl] The one in the
green thong? Nope, never saw her.

People can bitch about Realtors, Lawyers, Doctors, Insurance Rates and every other profession.  The bottom line is we need all of them.  They are all business and provide a service.  A service costs money. 





Queen Elizabeth II
the largest landowner on Earth. I wonder if she needs one of our realtors?
http://www.whoownstheworld.com/about-the-book/largest-landowner/

I remember the hot dog girl! She was a good looking female person. I liked her Hot Dogs too!

Black spots have been discovered on Mars that are so dark that nothing inside can be seen. Quite possibly, the spots are entrances to deep underground caves capable of protecting Martian life, were it to exist. The unusual hole pictured above was found on the slopes of the giant Martian volcano Arsia Mons. The above image was captured three weeks ago by the HiRISE instrument onboard the Mars Reconnaissance Orbiter currently circling Mars. The holes were originally identified on lower resolution images from the Mars Odyssey spacecraft; the above hole is about the size of a football field and is so deep that it is completely un-illuminated by the Sun. Such holes and underground caves might be prime targets for future spacecraft, robots, and even the next generation of human interplanetary explorers.



For Sale By Owner (FSBO), Sell home house condo Buy Real Estate MLS how to.

Our government gives out free food, subsidized housing, free medical care, free education and allows anyone born here to be an automatic citizen. Then the illegals came by the tens of thousands. Suddenly our taxes went up to pay for free services; small apartments housing 5 families: you have to wait 6 hours to be seen by an emergency room doctor: your child's 2nd grade class is behind other schools because over half the class doesn't speak English: Corn Flakes now come in a bilingual box; I have to press "one" to hear my bank talk to me in English, and people waving flags other than "Old Glory" are squawking and screaming in the streets, demanding more  rights and free everything.



Europe winter scenes. Slide Show

[Does anyone remember the hotdog girl] Who could forget Silicone Sally who wore the Itsy-Bitsy-Titsy Bikini?









[any info on a
good metal roof company]
No! But a list of bad ones would fill this week’s quota of this blog.

I don't know about everyone else but I've had enough real estate BS.


[St Pete real estate agent] Thanks for the good posting, but I think you’d better stay in St. Pete as we have a dearth of realtors here just twiddling their thumbs.

[hotdog girl] I remember a friend of mine and I were going to stop by and get a hotdog, that was before we saw her adjusting her g-string with her bare hands and it wasn't like she had a place to wash them. She was fine to look at though.







Bill Clinton ruined his own reputation
. No he didn't. Is was a lowly gold digging intern with lousy table…er…desk manners wearing cheap cloths that stained easily. Next time hire a professional artificial respiration-ist, like Hilary! 

[good metal roof company] I got a new metal roof last summer from Dan Ace. They showed up when they said they would, the job took the amount of time estimated and they cleaned up meticulously when they were done. I give Dan Ace Roofing five stars!



 



Today is a landmark day, I just collected my 2000th animation from this blog. Yeah! (Ed: Make that 2001.)

[hotdog girl] The last time I heard anything about that young lady she had been arrested in Key West for drunk driving after having run into the guard station at the southernmost entrance to the Navel Base in Key West.

(Update on the fox-in-the-snow-pic) Foxy has returned in the last few weeks looking really thin.  I suspected she had babies. Today after her visit she ran across the road and we saw a bunch of fox come bouncing out of the woods.  We tried to get a count, but they move too fast.  Here are some of Foxy's family.  The big fox in the first picture must be the Daddy.

 

Realtors sure are a sensitive bunch. Feeling guilty?






Have a nice Memorial Day, they can't!

[Realtors] Don't tell me that we will have to feel sorry for these jars of leeches. Next to lawyers they are about the most unethical creatures. They will do just about anything to close that deal and get their 6% and up. I said yesterday what should be done to the person who invented them, but Editor wouldn't print it. There are a lot of things that Ed doesn't print. I think it be healthier if he would.




When the
stork becomes outdated.

Whoever told you that you looked cool talking to yourself on your Bluetooth. Well, they lied.

Wa, wa, wa I have to pay 6% when I sell my home. Wa, wa, wa I have to push old ladies out of the way at Winn Dixie. Wa, wa, wa I can't sell my property to a big conglomerate. Wa, wa, wa the Key Deer are eating my hibiscus. Wa, wa, wa it's too windy. Wa, wa, wa the gays are are all over. Wa, wa, wa the girls on Big Pine have no teeth. Wa, wa, wa my wind insurances is still too high. Wa, wa, wa enough is enough. Wa, wa, wa President Bush is an idiot. Wa, wa, wa the editor of this crap prints this crap.

The problem with Real Estate agents is not the commission, per say. It's their unbridled greed. They pretend to be doing everyone a favor by increasing land values and raising lease rates. What they are really doing (and some may not realize it) is keeping the "have's" separated from the "have nots." They unwittingly become a tool for the big guys and the little guys get a tougher battle




[Walk a mile in my shoes] Before you criticize someone, try walking a mile in their shoes. That way you will be a mile away from them and have their shoes.

[58 The Hungarian] The first part of September was getting into the rhythm of school. I had the toughest time getting going in the morning, after I slid down the banister, I was all right. The weather was unusually warm all thru September and into October. Mom wanted to wear her new beautiful overcoat, but there was no need. My great aunt Kató usually stopped by a couple times a week, her and mom talk and drink coffee. I think the old gall came because of the American coffee; she had a son in the air force and flew a MIG. On this day she arrived in a highly agitated mode, more upset than anything.

She was talking to mother real fast, "Maria, it was terrible, blood everywhere; they shot people at the radio station!" Now, that got my attention.” Yes it was horrible, people were all bloody, and others were carrying body parts." Hell, I’ve got to see this. I looked at the calendar it was November Twenty-third, 1956. Mom was trying to calm aunt Kató, "Auntie calm down, I'm sure it's not as bad as it looked." It was worse. I got my jacket and headed for the door. "Hold it. Just where do you think you're going?" "Just going out for a while mom." "Oh, no you’re not, you just go to your room and get your books out." "I got plenty of time to study, mom. I just want to see what's going on." "That's what I was afraid of. Go."

I turned on the radio, there were only two stations, both of them were on their normal programming. I don't know how much time had passed, but it wasn't dark yet. I heard mom calling me, "Imre, Imre, come quick look at this." She wasn't in the kitchen I traced her voice to the living room. She had the window open and was leaning out and when she heard me she said, "Come and look at this." I looked out the window and could hardly believe my eyes. I have seen the avenue with lots of people before, but this was ridiculous. The street was filled from curb to curb with men and women carrying Hungarian flags that the communist emblem was cut out of leaving a gaping hole. They were also carrying signs FREEDOM FOR HUNGARY and RUSSIANS GO HOME. The sight made my heart beat faster; I’d never seen anything like this before. I made a megaphone from my hands and yelled down to the crowd, "Where are you going?" A voice answered back, "Were going to pull down Stalin's statue."
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Memorial Day 2007

[I plagiarized this article from Newsweek] Denying the evidence of your eyes is the most extreme form of the coping mecha­nism called denial. But denial comes in milder forms as well. Parents refuse to be­lieve their child is on drugs; that baggie un­der his bed contained oregano. A husband maintains his wife cannot be cheating; those late nights she spends with a friend are purely platonic.

And a president who insists that a war will succeed despite setback after setback? It's risky to put a politician on the couch, but that has not kept President Bush's crit­ics from charging that he is "in a state of denial" about the situation in Iraq, as Sen. Harry Reid said last month. That phrase was the title of Bob Woodward's latest book on the war, and in January, USA Today editorialized that Bush is "in denial about the insurgency that has plunged [Iraq] into civil war."

"I do think there is denial on Bush's part in his running of the war; he seems unmoved by the extent of the evidence that things are far worse than he believes. The tip-off for denial is perpetual optimism, a pathological certainty that things are going well.

People resort to  denial when recognizing that the truth would destroy something they hold dear. Denial is unconscious, or it wouldn't work: if you know you're closing your eyes to the truth, some part of you knows what the truth is and denial can't
perform its protective function.

One thing we all struggle to protect is a positive self-image. The more important the aspect of your self-image that's chal­lenged by the truth--the more likely you are to go into denial. If you have a strong sense of self-worth and competence, your self-image can take hits but remain largely intact; if you're beset by self-doubt, however, any acknowledg­ment of failure can be devastating and any admission of error painful to the point of being unthinkable. Self-justification and denial arise from the dissonance between believing you're com­petent, and making a mistake, which clashes with that image. Solution: deny the mistake. Similarly, if a political leader believes himself competent and wise, and a decision has disastrous consequences, the only way to reconcile self-image with failure is to deny the failure. A president who believes "he has the truth becomes impervious to self-correction." He blinds himself to in­formation that might make him doubt his decision. There are exceptions, however. When the Bay of Pigs proved to be a fias­co, JFK said responsibility was "mine and mine alone:' No denial there.



Does a
nyone remember the hotdog girl that used to be at the red light in front of Coconuts?

[Realtor, Commissions, Discounts]  The list goes on.  I moved about 8 months ago.  I found another house in my neighborhood that I loved so I took the opportunity to upgrade during a slow market.  I bought the house directly from the owner with my attorney handling the paperwork.  When I sold my house on the canal my same attorney told me if I want a quick sale I should list it with a realtor.  That would get the house seen by more people.  He suggested several realtors.  I interviewed them all and a few more that I see around town and whose ads I see in the Real Estate books.  I discussed commissions, costs and time on the market with all of them.  Most of them were pretty firm at 6%.  I will not name individual realtors because I don't want to advertise for them.  One woman from Re Max offered to take it at 4.5% but I was very unimpressed with her so I moved on.  I wanted a quality realtor not a cheep price.  I was totally turned off by Prudential whereas I had heard they were going under as a company.  After interviewing all of them I was torn between two people from Century 21 and one from Coldwell Banker.  I ended up choosing Coldwell Banker.  This Realtor told me her commission was 7%.  I questioned her saying most others had said 6% was standard.  She explained that the commission was split between the buyer's Realtor and her as my Realtor and that extra 1% would get more Realtors to push my house.  After all they are being paid more to sell mine than they are if they sell my neighbor's. 

It made perfect sense so I agreed to the 7% wanting my house sold ASAP allowing me to pay off most of the mortgage on my new house.  A month into the six (6) month listing I heard that even though she was charging 7% she was only offering the Realtor who represented the buyer 3% and she was keeping 4%.  I reminded her about the conversation we had and her telling me that 7% over 6% would allow her to offer more to the Realtor representing the buyer.  After all it is the buyer who brings the money to the deal.  She said I must have misunderstood her.  I said, no, she must have lied and I fired her on the spot.  The next day another woman from Coldwell Banker called me claiming to be in charge and said that if I sell my house before the end of the listing contract I will owe Coldwell Banker 7% of my sale price no matter who sells it.  I suggested that she may want to talk to her employees about misleading a customer and about fraud and misrepresentation.  We closed the conversation by me giving her my attorney's name and phone number.  I called my attorney to discuss what had happened.  I ended up hiring one of the Century 21 Realtors who I had also liked and he sold my house in a month for 6%.

My point is, if you want it sold and sold fast don't go for a discount go for reputation.  If someone tells you they want 6% or 7% make sure they are offering 50% of what they are charging you to the person who brings the buyer who brings the money.  My house sold for $1,150,000.  Miss 7% lost $40,250, 3.5% as she promised, that day just by being a liar.  Let the buyer beware but let the seller be informed.





There's a lot of sadness in the world. Right now, as you read this, 17 million Americans are having sex and you're on this stupid computer!

Don’t overlook the fact that the realtors’ commission is split with the selling agent and their respective brokers.  In other words, they only get one fourth of it.  Then they have to buy gas, pay at least something in advertising fees, feed the kids, etc.



Oh, I didn't know that went there!

[A real estate attorney will sell your house for $1000 to $4000]   I couldn’t let this go without a comment so here is my two cents worth.  In Florida, Real Estate attorneys do not have to be a licensed Real Estate professional to write a contract for sale and purchase between a buyer and a seller (no realtor involved), as long as it is within the scope of their job.  Most Monroe county real estate attorneys charge between $600 to $1000 just to prepare the documents.  If the real estate attorney is the closing agent, and they use Attorneys Title Insurance Fund, more commonly known as the FUND, to write the Title Insurance Policy, the closing attorney keeps 70% of the premium charged. Premiums charged are based on the sale price of the home. An attorney can reap as much as, and if the home sells in the million dollar range, even more than what a Realtor would earn in a 6% commission transaction. That is where the real estate attorney makes money, not in preparation of the real estate documents.  The difference being, Real Estate attorneys do not have to be a licensed Real Estate professional.  Florida NAR has been actively lobbying the legislature to put more restrictive guidelines in place to restrict who must be licensed to write Real Estate Contracts. (Been there, done that.)

13 years ago when I sat for the Real Estate exam, two of the requirements were, you had to be 18 years old and a high school graduate.  I would bet to say this has not changed today.  Go ahead, call FREC, (your so smart, do you even know who that is?)

In short, a Realtor (this designation is higher than someone with just a Real Estate License) and most Real Estate offices throughout Monroe County will hire only individuals with the Realtor designation. They are worth every penny they earn and then some. The more specialized they are (these are the ones who use specific designations after their name) the better represented Ms. Home Seller will be. A fiduciary relationship between Realtor and client lasts a lifetime, not just the period from listing to closing.

I agree, not all Realtor's are created equal, but most Realtor's here, subscribe to and follow the strict code of ethics of this profession.  The next time you bring down a Realtor, stop and think what hurdles had to be jumped and sacrifices your Realtor had to work around just so that you, Ms. Home Seller, will get the highest and/or best price for your home.



Does anyone have any info on a good metal roof company?

Bill Clinton ruined his own reputation; meanwhile George W. Bush has ruined our entire country's reputation

Memorial Day. Yesterday evening I found myself reminiscing a visit I made, maybe in late 1990, to the Vietnam war memorial in Washington D.C., on which I found the names of two of my college fraternity brothers, who had told some people before they went over there that they didn’t think they were coming back. They were good young men, liked by many people, and they died so young, and for what? Today's Cock-a-doodle-doo

When I did real estate in the Lower Keys most of my listings were with out of town owners.  I spent countless hours checking on properties to be sure they were always in "showing condition", not to mention the hours spent showing the properties to tourists and other looky-loos who had no reason to bother me other than they had nothing better to do.

Real Estate people are sub-contractors, and good one's maintain a business model.

I had multi-page advertising in three publications, a toll-free 800 line, spent hours hunting buyers for my sellers, not to mention the aggravation of dealing with buyers getting loans, illegal downstairs enclosures, build-ability issues on lots, closing problems and the constant back stabbing that goes on in the Keys. 

By the time a house sold and the commission was split in half with another realtor (who found a buyer) and split again with my broker, I usually saw 20%-30% of the actual commission.  Back then the market was a 270 day market, meaning by the time sellers got real with their price, the house had been on the market for nine months.

How many of you out there have the ability to wait nine months to get paid for the work you do everyday?  In today's market I'd bet many Realtors in the Keys are holding inventory for much longer.

I suspect we're seeing the responses of a jealous bunch of hourly workers who haven't the knowledge or ability to perform in a free market society.

Selling your house FSBO is always an option but I haven't met many people who could navigate the intricacies of a sale without tripping along the way.

It’s so nice of some of these bands to tell us where they are playing. It saves lots of time knowing I don’t need to go to certain places and hear the same old crap.

[Realtors] The person who invented them is probably dead by now, but if he isn't he should be hung until dead. What a racket! I had one try to screw me. The house was perfect for me right off 6th Ave in N. Miami. The realtor told me that he couldn’t sell me the house because there was some problem with the deed, but I could rent it until he worked out the problem. He just needed a five thousand dollar down payment and I could move into the house. I lived there two years paid the rent and fixed up the yard and planted trees. He show up one day and said that he has to terminate our agreement because he can't get the deed to the house. I told him; "I'm going to terminate your ass" I was so pissed. He jumped in his car and escaped. I wrote a letter to the state real estate board or whatever it’s called, but didn’t send it.

I phoned the man and told him that I was calmed down and wanted to talk. He showed up and wanted to know when I would be moving out.

I showed him a copy of the letter I was prepared to send to the state board. As he read the letter he turned white as a sheet, I thought he was going to get sick. I told him I will no longer pay any rent, I wanted my five big ones, and all the rent money returned. If not I'm mailing the letter. The State of Florida must be real tough on real estate fraud because another year went by and this guy returned all my money and I moved out.

Why can't we buy or sell our own houses? And that closing cost is a bunch of crap. 



[Using salt water from a canal for a fire] A little over three years ago our home burned to the ground.  What few possessions we had remaining that the fire hadn’t damaged were ruined by the water.  In an instance like ours when everything is a total loss, sure salt water would have worked great.  But if it was a small kitchen fire or another such instance, would you really want the interior of your home and all of your electrical wiring, etc sprayed with stagnant sea water?  I assure you your damage from salt spray would exceed the fire damage!

I love the classic real estate line "Nobody will show your house for only 2% commission since sales are slow."   Let me get this straight, few houses are selling down here, realtors are making zip, but they won't show a $1,000,000 home and each take away $20,000 in commissions. Even if they split it with a broker they make $10,000 each. I guess they don't need the money.



Traveling down the Keys this Memorial Day weekend on Sunday was a breeze. I hope you all have a good one.

As a realtor up here in St Pete I usually charge 6%. Half of that goes to the buyers’ broker. Of my half 30% goes to my broker. The remainder of which is taxed by uncle Sam at about 22-25 per cent. No rich quick scheme here.

At the time of listing the property I offer a variable commission starting with the previous paragraph numbers. I then say that my brokerage will agree to a 4% commission if no-other brokerage is involved in the sale. It's a win-win situation.  The seller keeps the extra 2% otherwise spent and the realtor picks up an extra 1% too! It's amazing how much more cooperation I get from the sellers under this arrangement. They see the value in running their own open house, keeping the info tube full of flyers and generally keeping the property in showing condition. It's also easier on me without dealing with the other agent as far as the paper work goes. Speaking of paperwork, getting a signed offer on a property is the start of the work not the end.

I nurture my contracts like a fat kid with a cookie. I carry them around all day every day in my travels in case a concern comes up for me to address, 24/7 of course. Buyers and sellers don't care what time it is or what day it is when they have an issue with the transaction. This is where professionalism is paramount. This is where I earn the money, first trying to anticipate any bumps then easing the rest of the bumps because of the high stress factor for the buyer and the seller. This style works for me. I've closed three properties this month alone; two by myself and one with another agent. Maybe I should come down to BPK and try my style down there. What do you think?


I would like to know why so few homes have a Flag out for Memorial Day. Show respect for the men and women who, with courage and dignity, gave of themselves so you and I have our freedoms. Tell me where else can you make fun, criticize, call the president a moron (which he is not) and not be hung or thrown in prison.

Someone, apparently in the real estate business, implied that if you use a salesman that gets a 6% commission on your house it was like using a finely trained cook, but if you only paid 5% commission a lowlife burger flipper sold it. I guess someone finding the house, the house they want, has nothing to do with it. Visit the "For sale by owner" website, that’s how I found my house and saved money on commissions. I bought it from a burger flipper, I guess. Poor me.





Feral cat sighting
on Fern Ave, half way between Watson Blvd. and Mango/Chickasaw Lane. This reddish feline was going into in the Boss Tract wetlands; no doubt to hunt native wildlife.

[Realtors' Commissions] I was a licensed realtor before I moved to the Keys and it's a tough business. One thing I learned is that the selling agent does most of the work; listing is icing on the cake.  So, I sold my house myself.  After some cleaning, painting, and taking care of minor repairs, I packed away most of the clutter to let people see the house and not my lifestyle.  With my computer, I made brochures.  On January 1, 2006, I put up a For Sale By Owner sign with the brochures in a container hanging from it.  With additional help from a few ads, some with a picture of the house, some with no picture, in the Keynoter, Barometer, and Citizen newspapers, and an active grapevine, I had lots of activity and a clean contract on the house by the middle of March.  We settled April 4th.

I was not willing to take a contract contingent on the sale of property and I was particularly hesitant about "creative" financing, and that put many interested people out of the running.  I also offered 3% to any realtor who could bring a buyer, but none did.  My buyer was cruising the neighborhood and picked up a brochure.  Other very interested people did the same thing. The newspaper ads produced a few calls, but the sign and brochures accomplished more.

I also lowered the price, with no hesitation, to what the market would bear. While this is emotionally unpalatable to many sellers, this is what it takes to sell a house in a buyers' market.  Since I've sold, I've tracked many of the listings of homes on the market during the same time as mine, and most are now priced around that for which I sold my home.  The difference - mine was sold in three months; theirs are still on the market after 16 months.

It is also possible to list your property on the local MLS for anywhere from $300 up.  (The activity and interest levels on my house didn't warrant it, but it was an option I explored.)  A search on the internet will give you options - some local, some not.  Figure on giving an agent 3% if you want your property shown; they have too many choices to work for less.  Another option is to give a listing agent 4% - 1% to him/her, essentially to get it in the MLS, and 3% to the selling agent.

If you go it alone get an attorney to draw up a contract for you; the legalese required is for your own protection.  Even I, experienced with real estate contracts, missed some details Florida laws require.  A contract is nice to have in your hands so that you can complete immediately the paperwork with an interested buyer.  A clause in the contract can give you X number of days to get attorney's approval, but get it as soon as you can.

One of the taboos in the real estate industry is a realtor selling his/her own property as For Sale by Owner.  Obviously, this doesn't lend credence to their mantra that only a listing with a realtor will get your house sold.  I noticed many Keys realtors selling their homes or investment properties without officially listing them.  Talk about not wanting to pay high commissions; they don't want to pay even reduced ones!






[
Happy Memorial Day. Is that an oxymoron?]
Yes, just like Military Intelligence, Honest Politicians, Organized Crime/Religion, and Condo's are Good.

[Is the editor’s politics showing?] So much for freedom of the ePress and an open minded outlet!

If a real estate agent charged $100 per hour for their services, they would starve to death.






I’m voting for Hillary because we’ll get two presidents for the price of one. What a deal!

I’m a great realtor. See, I even have my picture on my card, my car, in the paper, on my sign, at my office, on the bench. Don’t I look honest? I’m not full of myself.

Any of you whiners in the Keys want to try it in the real world?  Come on up. Bring money.




The latest terrorist captured.

[Faith, Hope, Charity] In his first inaugural address, the father of our current President Bush called for a “new engagement in the lives of others.” He promised to be more of a “hands on” administrator than his predecessor, and he committed his presidency to creating a “kinder, gentler” nation, more sensitive and caring to the poor and disadvantaged.

Today is Pentecost in the Western Christian tradition, the day the disciples of Jesus are said in the Book of Acts to have received the Holy Spirit. From that day forward, they were very different from what they had been before. Until Pentecost, they been frightened, confused and unruly children, and after Pentecost they were adults standing deeply in God’s kingdom and wisdom.

In the Christian tradition, the Holy Wisdom of God (Hagia Sophia in Greek) is a divine attribute in which new Christians share to some degree through the sacrament of Confirmation, when they receive the Holy Spirit and share in Pentecost. Many churches are dedicated to it, the most famous being Hagia Sophia in Istanbul, Constantinople. It is sometimes associated with a sainted martyr of the same name, Saint Sophia, whose daughters are Faith, Hope and Charity.

President Bush and his president father before him profess to be Christians. I ask them, and all American Christians to consider that the symbol of the Holy Spirit in both the Old and New Testaments is the dove which is a universal symbol of peace. I ask them to consider that in Judaism the Spirit of God is known as Shekinah, which is female. I ask them to consider that in the Old Testament the female gender is assigned to Wisdom. I ask them to consider that God is not just patriarchal and what America needs now is a lot less Uncle Sam and a lot more Miss Liberty. A lot more.
       (Sunday, May 27's
Today's Cock-a-doodle-doo)

I love all the feedback from the Real Estate agents trying to justify their obnoxious fees. I will never sell my home through any realtor ever. I'll burn it down first! What's wrong with a flat fee of say, $2000 for any property? It is all the same rubber stamp work load.








"Intimidation and constant harassment is a small price to pay to live in the land of the free " --Homer Simpson

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Sunday May 27, 2007


Remembering Memorial Day
. The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing. Thank you to those Veterans and active servicemen and women who may read this and a prayer for those who cannot because they are no longer with us.

Editors Choice Picture of the Week:
The last people to ever gamble on the Lady Luck casino boat.

I just discovered the Lost Cargo store and they sell tomatoes. I'll be buying my produce there now that the flea market is closed.

[Is the editor’s politics showing?] Constantly. That's one of the perks of being Ed.




How would you like to have a business where you could get just about every working American to pay you between fifty and a hundred dollars a week? You’d be in the gasoline business.

How about the realtors who have to show a customer twenty properties before they finally buy one? Don’t they deserve that 6% commission? How about when the client calls when the realtor is eating and has to stop and go show a house?


Save a Stray Bumper Sticker at The Animal Rescue Site

How much does the average 6% realtor spend to advertise a $400,000 house and a $1,000,000 house and how many hours of work do they actually devote to any single sale? The commissions on these two hypothetical homes range from $24,000 to $60,000. If they spent as much as $10,000 to advertise the $400,000 house that still leaves $14,000 in profit and at $100 an hour that is 140 hours of actual work. I'd be surprised if any realtor or combination of realtors actually spends 140 hours of work selling the average $400,000 house. I also seriously doubt that many, if any of them spend $10,000 to advertise one $400,000 house. Do they spend a lot more hours of actual work or a larger proportion of dollars in advertising to sell the more expensive house? This percentage of sale method is a rip-off, but the cartel has the system they want and we can't do much about it except try For Sale By Owner.



"
Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.”  
--Ben Franklin

Realtors and 6% vs 5% is a common business decision.  Some charge 6% or 7% because they are capable of doing the job better than a 5% or 4% discount broker.  A Mercedes costs more than a GEO because it is a better automobile.  The chef at A & B Lobster House gets paid more than the burger flipper at Wendy's because he can cook better.  It's just common economics.




[
hair color] Two options, shiny or dull.

Most realtors are the same; the only competitive thing they have to offer is a reduction of their six percent commission.



Your fly's open!

Is their soME way to dISABle the Caps Lock kEy on my coMPUTer? I’m forever hitting it by miSTAKE.




Sunday Morning
. What a beautiful day! So far, the wind has laid down and I’m going boating. Happy Memorial Day. (Is that an oxymoron?)

[fire engine] Salt water does not mess up a pump. That is why we flush the system after a fire.  The yellow hydrants you see on street corners are wells that are salt water. The truck carries about 20 foot of hard suction hose which can be used to draw sea water.




A bar owner walks into his bar and says to the bartender, "Are you having sex with the waitress?" The bartender says, “No.”  And the bar owner says, "Good, you fire her."

How can Habitat for Humanity put housing in Venture Out? It is not privately owned.  Perhaps it is for some retired people who could not afford Venture Out prices. So there goes the neighborhood.  I think not.


A real estate attorney will not sell your home for $1000 to $4000, but they will do the closing for that price, once you have an agreement with a buyer.  A Closing Company will do the same closing without the associated drama usually brought by an attorney for between half to a quarter of what an attorney will normally charge.

[Walk a mile in someone else’s shoes] Don't be ridiculous, who held a gun to your head and forced you to become a cop? If you keep going on I might shed a tear! Ha, ha, ha. Not in this life'

I tend to think being a real