Owen powell's Blog – February 2012 Archive (4)

This week's client on her recent separation, 

"He's spending time with people who don't really know him, that's good"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uKQc6D9GtwM

Today at the door of Sherwin Williams Paint in Springfield

"I saw ya coming through the door - Owen, right? I never forget a face

Remember me, Steve, from the Brookhaven store, bout 15 years ago I was

the assistant, Randy was the manager. Little guy with glasses, real hyper.

I'm in the paint biz, now"

"Oh yeah, I remember you, how ya…

Penelope's end

When I first started out in business I screwed up my first half dozen jobs, barely escaping with the

check. I was a few dollars away from totally broke or worse, a regular job, when I got my break. A

friend turned me on to an older lady with some big bucks. A relative of both the Duponts and the

Woods of Wawa, we're talking a coupla hundred million.  Mrs. Sands was stinkin rich but you

certainly wouldn't know it from the crappy little home she…

my mother on her dentures, " Owen, you don't understand, they're in there like a torpedoed ship,

half up and half down."