It was a cold and snowy night . . . No, the Rain City Guide predicted Active Rain and temperatures in the mid-twenties Sellsius for the Cotillion at the Brownstoner where the Phoenix Real Estate Guy and the Manhattan Loft Guy planned to meet to try to Grow A Brain. Bits and Pieces of rumor hinted Columbus Best would be there. For their Health (Psych!) they really hoped for a Realty Gram invitation to Move Up To Naperville. They were RealE Staging for Escape Somewhere but preferably not to a SloCounty. They'd studied the Lessons of Nixon and tried not to be Undressed like Clinton. Much to their chagrin while they Curbed the Bloodhound, they were hit by a Tomato and had to get Undressed again. They had to hurry because Life and Real Estate were passing them by. With a Grunt from their Landlord they became Homethinking. It became Transparent that a Simple Trading System with the Property Monger would help them acquire Urban Digs in St. Paul.
This is what happens when you spend too much time with the evil dog! 
very, very clever..
Posted by: Maureen | September 19, 2006 at 05:39 PM
Quite the yarn!
Posted by: The Phoenix Real Estate Guy | September 19, 2006 at 04:17 PM
Nice blogroll.
Posted by: Teresa Boardman | September 19, 2006 at 06:21 AM
Couldn't have said it any better :-)
Posted by: Pat Kitano | September 19, 2006 at 01:42 AM
Really fun. Larry
Posted by: Larry Cragun | September 18, 2006 at 11:58 PM
Holy Blogoholic!
Posted by: jf | September 18, 2006 at 11:49 PM
Well weaved!
Posted by: Jim Cronin | September 18, 2006 at 11:22 PM
Isn't it fun?!
Posted by: Bonnie Erickson | September 18, 2006 at 07:25 PM
Clever Ms. Bonnie!
Posted by: Maureen Francis | September 18, 2006 at 07:06 PM
i love a good story!
-rudy.sellsius°
Posted by: rudolph d. bachraty III | September 18, 2006 at 06:34 PM