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Has randi ever added anything to any discussion??? Could it possibly come up with something to discuss on its own???
nope, and i dont even understand why he bothers coming around to comment in the first place. i could understand if he actually trolled or something, but he’s not even good at that, nor does it seem like he makes any attempt. he’s just “there”, hurling out G-rated insults.
The reason I jumped on him was because his first post was snippy (which he later accused me of being) and he totally misunderstood what I was trying to say…
“There haven’t been any on the market since those two limestones on the 400 block of Stuyvesant sold…one to Babs Corcoran.”
Yeah, yeah. Keep talking your book DIBS. Maybe if you and Babs clap loud enough Tinkerbell will come back to life.
Posted by: actually works in finance at August 24, 2009 1:29 PM
I wasn’t “talking my book” I was pointing out that nothing high end has sold in well over a year and babs was the last one in!!!
Late last night he brought in some totally irrelevant furniture discussion I had with cornerbodega about 2 weeks ago!!!!!!!
does anyone know where i can buy pre-made pickled asparagus? i found out my sister will eat that in addition to the staple of her diet – canned corn. i bought the ingredients to make it myself but now i dont feel like making it, id rather buy it premade. doesnt pickling take a while? i only have 3 days before the surprise party.
oh and creepy park slope hippy garbage collector lady today near the R train stop on union street.. okay i thought awww how nice, she’s cleaning up the street in her long flowery (albeit dirty and stained) sundress. then i got the creepy teepee feeling she takes the trash home with her and fills her apt with it. call it a Raven moment. :-/
I truly don’t understand where the shift in thinking occurred such that a home purchase is automatically seen as an investment and not simply a physical structure that you like in a nabe you want to live in. If I happen to win the mega millions, those folks will be talking about me like a red-headed step child because I’ll be going around the corner and writing a virtual blank check to the folks who live in the house I’ve adored for the past 10 years. The damned thing is likely only worth $800k max, but I’d happily give them $2mm to get the eff out and sell it to me. Why? Not because I think Greenwood Heights is the next ‘it’ nabe or because I think the house will skyrocket in value. I simply love this nabe and love that house. But that seems to be a foreign concept to most folks on this board. Why hate on someone’s happiness?
I really got pissed at him when he accused me of “flipping a condo” to get a brownstone. I lived in that condo, as my home, for over 10 years.
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Has randi ever added anything to any discussion??? Could it possibly come up with something to discuss on its own???
nope, and i dont even understand why he bothers coming around to comment in the first place. i could understand if he actually trolled or something, but he’s not even good at that, nor does it seem like he makes any attempt. he’s just “there”, hurling out G-rated insults.
*rob*
Last week I lost 3 Buttons. No more cats for me.
Dave,
re: yesterday’s BedStuy thread, I am noticing a pattern. It’s only the renters that totally hate you.
I guess jealousy is a disease after all.
Posted by: Kensingtonian at August 25, 2009 9:24 AM
ROTFLMMFAO!
This Fall is going to be great! I can’t wait to see the look on your faces when the wormhole collapses!
The What (Jealously, RIGHT!!!!!!!)
Someday this war is gonna end…
The reason I jumped on him was because his first post was snippy (which he later accused me of being) and he totally misunderstood what I was trying to say…
“There haven’t been any on the market since those two limestones on the 400 block of Stuyvesant sold…one to Babs Corcoran.”
Yeah, yeah. Keep talking your book DIBS. Maybe if you and Babs clap loud enough Tinkerbell will come back to life.
Posted by: actually works in finance at August 24, 2009 1:29 PM
I wasn’t “talking my book” I was pointing out that nothing high end has sold in well over a year and babs was the last one in!!!
Late last night he brought in some totally irrelevant furniture discussion I had with cornerbodega about 2 weeks ago!!!!!!!
does anyone know where i can buy pre-made pickled asparagus? i found out my sister will eat that in addition to the staple of her diet – canned corn. i bought the ingredients to make it myself but now i dont feel like making it, id rather buy it premade. doesnt pickling take a while? i only have 3 days before the surprise party.
oh and creepy park slope hippy garbage collector lady today near the R train stop on union street.. okay i thought awww how nice, she’s cleaning up the street in her long flowery (albeit dirty and stained) sundress. then i got the creepy teepee feeling she takes the trash home with her and fills her apt with it. call it a Raven moment. :-/
*rob*
Anyone seeing Nine Inch Nails tomorrow night?? 😉
I truly don’t understand where the shift in thinking occurred such that a home purchase is automatically seen as an investment and not simply a physical structure that you like in a nabe you want to live in. If I happen to win the mega millions, those folks will be talking about me like a red-headed step child because I’ll be going around the corner and writing a virtual blank check to the folks who live in the house I’ve adored for the past 10 years. The damned thing is likely only worth $800k max, but I’d happily give them $2mm to get the eff out and sell it to me. Why? Not because I think Greenwood Heights is the next ‘it’ nabe or because I think the house will skyrocket in value. I simply love this nabe and love that house. But that seems to be a foreign concept to most folks on this board. Why hate on someone’s happiness?
Arkady, they are cute, aren’t they? And to think I always laughed at the Meow Mix commercials where the cats ‘ask for it by name!’