It is the most dreaded day in my business.
The deadline for filing real estate tax appeals.
Today is the 29th time I have been through it and hopefully my
Jim tells me to look at it as entertainment, but to me it is a
sad reflection of the state of the city.
Today is one day I will more than happily leave behind me to
pack up to Undisclosed.
So I went for a dental check up to my old reliable dentist yesterday.
You know, cleaning,check-up, the whole nine yards. But I had a spit ball thrown at
me during the visit.
I have an appointment Friday morning with an oral surgeon for a BIOPSY on the roof
of mouth.Very happy that my old dentist caught it. My question is why didn’t
the state of the art dentist catch it? God knows he was racking up enough dollars
and was working right there.And if I can prove it went back to last fall, well,
cyber dentist can get ready to meet cyber lawyer.
Prayers and good thoughts will be highly appreciated on Friday…
I’ll keep you posted.