Exciting Home Based Earnings: $5000/wk to start guarenteed
Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2004 2:37 pm
Well Sharky, now that I'm blasting past your Spam Filters (with both fingers a'flailing) you might just find yourself cursing yourself for letting me through. There's no telling what might happen next.
I must say this whole notion of getting "recognized" for having built a rolling home is something I've been studying quite thoroughly. First of all, we live in very strange times, where "creativity" as-I-imagine-it, has very little value. To find someone under 35 these days who would actually repair something, as opposed to simply buying a new better bigger newer one, is very rare. My joke at the end of my page (on this site) about "I could have bought a Winnebago for the same price" ... has actually been directed at me on several occasions.
I feel that we have gone from a "you are what you create" 1967'ish culture, through a "you are what you own" 1975'ish culture to a "you are whatever you can make other people think you are" type of culture. The substance doesn't really come into it.
I have basically built the largest most-sophisticated technological palace on 10 tires, that anyone ever has (I welcome anyone wishing to challenge this point) ... built almost exclusively out of bits and pieces scrounged from garage sales, flea markets and my travels all over the world; with satellite hookups (even though I don't watch TV by-the-way) and a laptop in every desk ... damn ... I even have a built-in on-board vac-system for vacuuming the rugs .... and the entire bell-cable contents of a defunked telemarketing boiler-room running through my walls ....... and on and on and on (13 years of creative effort), and you should see the hoops I have to jump through, anytime the media decides to do any kind of story on me.
So far it has cost me a fortune in taking time off work, mailing negatives, long phone interviews, rearranged weekends, you-name-it. And the stories have essentially been about this guy who lives in a junk-yard and has to scrounge everything he uses because he's doing this on the cheap. Well folks ... I earn six figures, easily, wear a suit-and-tie when around my secretary, but these days, since I'm building a house in a firetruck, I'm portrayed as this struggling ex-hippie (used twice in the Canadian Meida to describe me).
Worse, just to add insult to injury, I happen to be a very close relative of someone very famous who lives in a huge mansion in the heart of Beverly Hills. So now they have this angle of this struggling sibling who lives in a junk-yard, vs this big successful superstar, and they pin me again. If I ever do visit my sister (only twice in 15 years) It takes about three days of chopping wood and rolling around in the muck, to bring myself back to my "reality".
This idea of the media paying YOU to do a story on YOU is not only wrong, it's completely backwards.
If you can imagine this: I spent an entire weekend with a whole film crew that flew up from Los Angeles to do a story on my truck. I had beer in my fridge ... spent an entire day with my girlfriend filming this thing. Then the head guy suggests we all go out for supper to celebrate a successful shoot. So we have this dinner at a local "roadhouse" place ... and at the end of it we're all asked to cough up our portion of the bill. My girlfriends veggieburger and coke came to $6.25 I do recall. This is how it goes, and how it will always be. I've been running around getting stuff for this "Old House" spot ... and then they tell me it's going to be about "165 words long". That's the article that we're all talking about.
It extremely amusing to watch how both people and the media approach something that I presume is a wonderous thing. It's not. If I had a brand new high-end BMW parked next to my firetruck, the place would be swarming with kids coming to check out the cool car.
Those days are over man. You're on your own. Why didn't you buy a Winnebago ? I hope you know this is rather tongue-in-cheek, sorta.
Which only has me adding how thoroughly happy this all makes me. Nothing would screw up my whole lifestyle more than all my clients at work suddenly deciding to drop-on by. In 14 years not a single one has ever done so ... even those who have seen my spot on Weird Homes and so-forth. First I was distressed ... then enthralled, when contemplating my retreat being invaded.
And now .... a bit of Christmas Cheer.
(Well I wanted to add a picture here, one with a bit of snow on it, and one of a pary I held with 32 people on-board ... but Sharky seems to have left out an upload feature or I'm too stupid to figure out where it is ... so until then.
I remain: Damien
As for the "Exciting Home Based Earnings" ... You simply move into your rolling "home" full-time, and rent out your house. It's that easy.
FOR THE PHOTOS SEE THE NIGERIAN PRINCESS POST ABOVE. SHARKEY WAS KIND ENOUGH TO FILL ME IN ON THE DETAILS.
Private Message For Sharkey: One bottle of 15 tablets costs about $23.50, or as you requested, the more powerful stuff is $34.20. You're pre-approved at 3.1% and a "risk-free starter pack" is on it's way ... and her name is Burkala Faskamutu. One of her agents will be contacting you shortly ... since I've passed on your number. This Old What ... who ?
I must say this whole notion of getting "recognized" for having built a rolling home is something I've been studying quite thoroughly. First of all, we live in very strange times, where "creativity" as-I-imagine-it, has very little value. To find someone under 35 these days who would actually repair something, as opposed to simply buying a new better bigger newer one, is very rare. My joke at the end of my page (on this site) about "I could have bought a Winnebago for the same price" ... has actually been directed at me on several occasions.
I feel that we have gone from a "you are what you create" 1967'ish culture, through a "you are what you own" 1975'ish culture to a "you are whatever you can make other people think you are" type of culture. The substance doesn't really come into it.
I have basically built the largest most-sophisticated technological palace on 10 tires, that anyone ever has (I welcome anyone wishing to challenge this point) ... built almost exclusively out of bits and pieces scrounged from garage sales, flea markets and my travels all over the world; with satellite hookups (even though I don't watch TV by-the-way) and a laptop in every desk ... damn ... I even have a built-in on-board vac-system for vacuuming the rugs .... and the entire bell-cable contents of a defunked telemarketing boiler-room running through my walls ....... and on and on and on (13 years of creative effort), and you should see the hoops I have to jump through, anytime the media decides to do any kind of story on me.
So far it has cost me a fortune in taking time off work, mailing negatives, long phone interviews, rearranged weekends, you-name-it. And the stories have essentially been about this guy who lives in a junk-yard and has to scrounge everything he uses because he's doing this on the cheap. Well folks ... I earn six figures, easily, wear a suit-and-tie when around my secretary, but these days, since I'm building a house in a firetruck, I'm portrayed as this struggling ex-hippie (used twice in the Canadian Meida to describe me).
Worse, just to add insult to injury, I happen to be a very close relative of someone very famous who lives in a huge mansion in the heart of Beverly Hills. So now they have this angle of this struggling sibling who lives in a junk-yard, vs this big successful superstar, and they pin me again. If I ever do visit my sister (only twice in 15 years) It takes about three days of chopping wood and rolling around in the muck, to bring myself back to my "reality".
This idea of the media paying YOU to do a story on YOU is not only wrong, it's completely backwards.
If you can imagine this: I spent an entire weekend with a whole film crew that flew up from Los Angeles to do a story on my truck. I had beer in my fridge ... spent an entire day with my girlfriend filming this thing. Then the head guy suggests we all go out for supper to celebrate a successful shoot. So we have this dinner at a local "roadhouse" place ... and at the end of it we're all asked to cough up our portion of the bill. My girlfriends veggieburger and coke came to $6.25 I do recall. This is how it goes, and how it will always be. I've been running around getting stuff for this "Old House" spot ... and then they tell me it's going to be about "165 words long". That's the article that we're all talking about.
It extremely amusing to watch how both people and the media approach something that I presume is a wonderous thing. It's not. If I had a brand new high-end BMW parked next to my firetruck, the place would be swarming with kids coming to check out the cool car.
Those days are over man. You're on your own. Why didn't you buy a Winnebago ? I hope you know this is rather tongue-in-cheek, sorta.
Which only has me adding how thoroughly happy this all makes me. Nothing would screw up my whole lifestyle more than all my clients at work suddenly deciding to drop-on by. In 14 years not a single one has ever done so ... even those who have seen my spot on Weird Homes and so-forth. First I was distressed ... then enthralled, when contemplating my retreat being invaded.
And now .... a bit of Christmas Cheer.
(Well I wanted to add a picture here, one with a bit of snow on it, and one of a pary I held with 32 people on-board ... but Sharky seems to have left out an upload feature or I'm too stupid to figure out where it is ... so until then.
I remain: Damien
As for the "Exciting Home Based Earnings" ... You simply move into your rolling "home" full-time, and rent out your house. It's that easy.
FOR THE PHOTOS SEE THE NIGERIAN PRINCESS POST ABOVE. SHARKEY WAS KIND ENOUGH TO FILL ME IN ON THE DETAILS.
Private Message For Sharkey: One bottle of 15 tablets costs about $23.50, or as you requested, the more powerful stuff is $34.20. You're pre-approved at 3.1% and a "risk-free starter pack" is on it's way ... and her name is Burkala Faskamutu. One of her agents will be contacting you shortly ... since I've passed on your number. This Old What ... who ?