Let it pile on.
The nature of New York City is such that occasionally, extremely high-level tax bracket pamphlets and brochures get delivered to my building as a matter of course. It'd be more expensive for the companies to pick which places wouldn't get them than to just send them out to every residential address in the city - which is how a glossy, thirty-six page perfect-bound Sotheby's real estate advertisement got dropped off the other day.
It's titled, too: A Field Guide to Selling the World.
The only thing that bothers me at all about this is how that's such a great title and instead of being used for a great novel or fabulous movie, it's being used to advertise a luxury real estate firm. What a waste of good words.
It's titled, too: A Field Guide to Selling the World.
The only thing that bothers me at all about this is how that's such a great title and instead of being used for a great novel or fabulous movie, it's being used to advertise a luxury real estate firm. What a waste of good words.
