Mr. P.passed a few days ago at the facility at the age of 93. He just fell down and died. I waited to write this until I could talk with his son. I had even brought him up here before as a guy I never really worked with. His wife had asked me too, but when I checked in on him I realized it was too late for me to be of much help. The spouses are often looking at the situation with blinders on. I still went in to see him on my own when I was in the facility just to say hi. He was a very nice man.
I sold real estate in the city with the largest concentration of Arabs in the USA. Many of the old-time agents would not work with them. Arabs drove a hard bargain. I was forced to, as I was a newcomer to the city and had no 'sphere of influence', as they like to say in real estate. I actually melded great with their style of business, made many connections, and did very well courting them. They had money, were smart, and came to the party ready to deal. I also had many conversations with them about the never-ending conflicts in the Middle East. There was a reason they were now living in Detroit. The major lesson I came away with was there was no clear cut right and wrong in the Middle East. I see the FB posts all day taking partisan sides as usual, from the safety of a padded office chair sitting in front of a computer. The usual mass media suspects are also lining up with their patented brands of distorted, one-sided propaganda of either 'Jew bad/Arab good' or '
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