In the conversations with real estate agents, mortgage brokers, and the likes, I have to struggle to eradicate the instinctive reactions of a Ukrainian peasant from my behavior. The need to curve my spine in a servile half-bow, nod and apologize all the time, and have an ingratiating smile plastered onto my face is profound.
You can do that to me. It’s okay. 🙂
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You are not trying to sell me the Brooklyn Bridge, though. 🙂
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I might have a few bridges. Or shares in Qantas.
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http://www.theguardian.com/technology/shortcuts/2014/feb/26/how-computer-generated-fake-papers-flooding-academia
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Try to get in touch with your Jewish part. 🙂
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Shtetl Jews? Nah, that’s even worse. 🙂
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