tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11066804933148961082024-03-13T05:47:43.096-07:00Rick's BlogUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-58271585093083460822010-06-22T06:48:00.001-07:002010-06-22T06:49:32.698-07:00Tools of the Trade: Car Air FreshenerIf you smell good, you sell good. I personally lodge a couple of new-car smells into the A/C vents of whatever executive rental I’m driving that week. I keep about a hundred of them — unpackaged and ready to go — right in the briefcase.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TCC_Vbz1AGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/TIvQxRw4aBw/s1600/Car_Air_Freshener1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TCC_Vbz1AGI/AAAAAAAAAMo/TIvQxRw4aBw/s320/Car_Air_Freshener1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485594721100562530" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-63069896793039281572010-06-16T11:11:00.000-07:002010-06-17T08:00:28.845-07:00The path less travelled is overrated. (I hate oxtail.)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TBo4YNz1LeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rhP_KDzsATU/s1600/ox_tail.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TBo4YNz1LeI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rhP_KDzsATU/s320/ox_tail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483757484952071650" border="0" /></a><br />The tail of cattle should not be recognized as acceptable cuisine by any restaurant. Thank goodness my wireless signal is still decent in my bathroom.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-50551308987560642542010-06-15T07:57:00.000-07:002010-06-17T07:58:19.946-07:00The path less travelled.Today I was faced with a difficult decision, and I have to say I’m proud of the adventurous direction I chose. Was the outcome rewarding? Honestly, no. But it was the experience that made it worthwhile. (Side note: Never eat oxtail. It does not digest well.)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-71623223467148519132010-06-05T14:27:00.000-07:002010-06-14T14:29:07.318-07:00Lightning doesn’t always strike twice.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TBae_Ug-lBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4Cwb5yW2kZI/s1600/cramped_legs.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TBae_Ug-lBI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4Cwb5yW2kZI/s320/cramped_legs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482744407046132754" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I thought it might happen again, but…no dice. Got stuck back in Coach for the flight home. No MJ. No First Class. Some guy talked my ear off about aluminum the whole time. Like I wanna hear some dude talk about his job for 18 hours.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-39416153738059168892010-06-03T12:46:00.000-07:002010-06-03T12:52:55.581-07:00Re-live the experience (that I had).<span style="font-weight: bold;">Two hottest properties on the net right now:</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAgHZYXutRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/q3bDPO_ZMlw/s1600/pillow2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAgHZYXutRI/AAAAAAAAAMI/q3bDPO_ZMlw/s320/pillow2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478637079316313362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />1. Airline-grade pillow graced by the indentation of Michael Jordan’s head (signed by me). You can get your hands on it <a href="http://newyork.craigslist.org/lgi/clt/1773638072.html">here</a>.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAgHsl099fI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-DO95ZOS904/s1600/MJ_mug.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAgHsl099fI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/-DO95ZOS904/s320/MJ_mug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478637409346123250" border="0" /></a><br /><br />2. Top-of-the-line coffee mug ordained with the photo of MJ and myself in the midst of the friendship bond. Available at <a href="http://www.cafepress.com/thatssorick/7183513">CafePress.com</a>. Enjoy. (P.S. You’re welcome.)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-76784999730325641512010-06-02T13:54:00.001-07:002010-06-02T13:57:05.006-07:00Power Sales Triangle Tee!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbFI2I-9aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/gakBUhNH8ho/s1600/cafepress_shirt.png"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbFI2I-9aI/AAAAAAAAAMA/gakBUhNH8ho/s320/cafepress_shirt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478282752505607586" border="0" /></a><br />Consulting with MJ (Michael Jordan, the real one) got me in a fresh headspace with my business endeavors. He was impressed by the triangle, which you’ve had the benefit of learning from previous posts. So I blessed this shirt with it. You can’t let wisdom like that go to waste. Wear it. Learn it. Live it. Get one here: <a href="http://www.cafepress.com/thatssorick">www.cafepress.com/thatssorick</a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-82583201403571486812010-06-01T22:05:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:21:03.447-07:00I’m done with Sydney.Don’t get me wrong, I love to travel. And I appreciate the majesty of foreign lands. But if I’m not at least partially fluent in the language, the experience can just get exhausting after a while.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbElmqpDmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A_BKo0ufovA/s1600/hello2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbElmqpDmI/AAAAAAAAAL4/A_BKo0ufovA/s320/hello2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478282147056389730" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-26802179183960096502010-06-01T15:30:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:20:25.547-07:00Carpet Show: Day 5Why does this show have to be so long? It’s just carpet.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbEA14-IBI/AAAAAAAAALw/CvlITmWRIlI/s1600/carpet_show5.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbEA14-IBI/AAAAAAAAALw/CvlITmWRIlI/s320/carpet_show5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478281515487862802" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-64216098633527113152010-05-31T14:25:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:19:50.469-07:00Carpet Show: Day 4Carpet’s just not doing it for me at this point in my life. I’m starting to mull over some new business ideas. Thinking there could be something to this MJ/Hanes apparel connection. We could make some waves. I can just feel it.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-72675462478584083462010-05-30T17:00:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:09:18.540-07:00They have weird animals in Australia.How did they get here? Some of ’em are like mutants.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbBWjrdqVI/AAAAAAAAALg/vKyVqx4rmJA/s1600/p_formula.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbBWjrdqVI/AAAAAAAAALg/vKyVqx4rmJA/s320/p_formula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478278590021609810" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-66319901587779560682010-05-28T14:25:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:19:09.908-07:00Carpet Show: Day 3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbBz52QI4I/AAAAAAAAALo/TdBvEO9r2nA/s1600/movie_pict.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAbBz52QI4I/AAAAAAAAALo/TdBvEO9r2nA/s320/movie_pict.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478279094188647298" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Snooze.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-84756366651593962412010-05-27T08:30:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:18:29.279-07:00Carpet Show: Day 2My bond with Michael Jordan made me forget why I was in Sydney so I missed Day 1. Heard the keynote was lame, anyway. Ready to dive into some carpetstorming sessions. Let’s do this.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAW6GZTAccI/AAAAAAAAALY/eCp-vOTtFlQ/s1600/photo_pass2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/TAW6GZTAccI/AAAAAAAAALY/eCp-vOTtFlQ/s320/photo_pass2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477989140798665154" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-65957468817633215032010-05-25T23:00:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:18:05.490-07:00Think of your best day. Mine is WAY BETTER.I didn’t see it comin’… but it came. I sat next to a great man on my flight today. The one and only Michael Jeffrey Jordan. Just relaxing, conversing like kings. Making a connection. He’s a First Class dude and so am I. I’m still on a high. But I’m over the initial excitement because when it comes down to it… he’s just a man, ya know? As am I. Me and His Airness just happened to be cut from the same cloth. Literally. We were both sportin’ our Lay Flat Collar undershirts. (Snapped some pics on the cell. It’d be a shame not to share ‘em.)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDN15IlXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lFE0ULJTkyk/s1600/IMG00007-20091013-0956.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDN15IlXI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lFE0ULJTkyk/s320/IMG00007-20091013-0956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464488365456397682" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDVs1pK0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/bNOb-XOL09E/s1600/IMG00008-20091013-0956.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDVs1pK0I/AAAAAAAAAIM/bNOb-XOL09E/s320/IMG00008-20091013-0956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464488500464790338" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDczbJ5oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hBQSUe83i1s/s1600/IMG00009-20091013-0958.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XDczbJ5oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/hBQSUe83i1s/s320/IMG00009-20091013-0958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464488622491821698" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-27026862164355366422010-05-24T19:37:00.000-07:002010-06-02T14:17:45.282-07:00Countdown to Sydney Carpet ShowTomorrow’s the day. Flyin’ out for the “land down unda” for the world’s biggest international carpet show. Only the top seller gets to go to Oz. (Tidbit: Oz is what Europeans call Australia.) No rookies allowed on this trip. Let’s do this. Let’s carpet the globe!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h5L9JoYeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z4hFmNDIGLM/s1600/Koala4.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h5L9JoYeI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Z4hFmNDIGLM/s320/Koala4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469754993741947362" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">I love Sydney and Sydney loves me.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-4693152961870088462010-04-30T09:41:00.000-07:002010-05-19T13:35:22.412-07:00I’m Boycotting Sushi<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >Five reasons:</span><br /><br />1.) There’s just no reason for it to even exist.<br />2.) It doesn’t keep.<br />3.) Sodium<br />4.) Chopsticks. (Why??)<br />5.) Found out I’m allergic.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h8WSvRVmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ypttf6ocg_o/s1600/chopsticks1.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h8WSvRVmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ypttf6ocg_o/s320/chopsticks1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469758469870540386" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XCkhdqlDI/AAAAAAAAAH8/QV1O3Qo3g_M/s1600/sushi+poster.jpg"><br /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-69929354753647167802010-04-10T11:38:00.000-07:002010-05-19T13:41:10.407-07:00“Carpet Man” by Rick Bulifant<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">So I got a little song I’m working on…<br />(I’m thinking prog rock or alt country genre)<br />Melody’s not worked out yet,<br />but the lyrics are solid gold.<br />Goes a little something like this:</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><br /><br />Well I’m a carpet man<br />Lay down my life for you<br />Yeah I’m a carpet man, baby<br />Lay my life right down for you<br /><br />I’m the padding when you fall<br />I got your back from wall to wall.<br /><br />Well I’m a carpet man<br />Lay down my life for you<br />Yeah I’m a carpet man, baby<br />Lay my life right down for you<br /><br />Make your life so soft and sweet<br />Put your toes all over me<br /><br /><br />Well I’m a carpet man<br />Lay down my life for you<br />Yeah I’m a carpet man, baby<br />Lay my life right down for you<br /><br />I’m your plush soft touch’n daddy<br />Why you walk all over me…<br /><br />(Repeat chorus)</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-sk7OayJEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vVTmOwO8D_Q/s1600/keytar3.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-sk7OayJEI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vVTmOwO8D_Q/s320/keytar3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470506772272915522" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Self Portrait - Workin on a sweet solo that goes after the second chorus</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-48600820744712112702010-03-20T09:37:00.002-07:002010-05-10T19:36:39.656-07:00Minneapolis Hates CarpetHad a huge sale lined up in Minneapolis last week. Guy wanted three dancehalls carpeted with Mohican Burr. Done and done, right? No. Zipped up to meet him with the Burr already en route—dude backs out. Sale botched. Trip botched. Rick gives Mini-Apple a disappointing 1 out of 5 Golden Swatches.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XTYDwpQHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wXBmkdVQvCk/s1600/golden_carpet_graphic.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 63px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XTYDwpQHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wXBmkdVQvCk/s320/golden_carpet_graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464506133163622514" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-15075862834008822082010-03-09T09:37:00.002-08:002010-05-20T06:15:38.233-07:00The Power Sales Square Triangle<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XUrMFTnrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/14rR2SEMUcQ/s1600/triangle_diagram.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9XUrMFTnrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/14rR2SEMUcQ/s320/triangle_diagram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464507561326911154" /></a><br />REVISED: Look good. Feel good. Sell good.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-34182887555382022702010-03-08T09:36:00.002-08:002010-05-10T19:36:39.512-07:00The Power Sales SquareLittle somethin’ I’m working on. Look good. Feel good. Sell good. Congratulate Yourself.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h6QlbcenI/AAAAAAAAAKc/vh0CMQcOnAk/s1600/square_diagram.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h6QlbcenI/AAAAAAAAAKc/vh0CMQcOnAk/s320/square_diagram.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469756172785187442" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-4611233485432027482010-02-26T09:35:00.002-08:002010-05-10T19:36:39.675-07:00Tools of the Trade: Edible Center PiecesNobody wants a boring boardroom. You break the ice, you eat a little sweets that you thought were just fake flowers in a basket. Gets laughs. Sells carpet.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-62420875387981294952010-02-14T07:09:00.002-08:002010-05-10T19:36:39.440-07:00Scottsdale hates cheesecake.‘Cause you know what? I can’t find a decent slice anywhere in this town. Woulda been a nice top-off to last night’s sale. D-I-S-S-A-P-P-O-I-N-T-E-D. (sp?)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h7bubCfcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mztjAA-DWbM/s1600/cheesecake2.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S-h7bubCfcI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mztjAA-DWbM/s320/cheesecake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469757463689592258" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Wc79Ybb8nMM/S9Xc03IdxQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/yAseuJCZvio/s1600/cheesecake.jpg"><br /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-5757526423702614372010-01-12T06:58:00.002-08:002010-05-10T19:36:39.625-07:00My gift to you. (contd.)<span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">“To lay down carpet is to lay down foundations of prosperity, comfort, and </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">decreased foot noise for downstairs neighbors, if applicable.”</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">-S. Daniel Shantytown, Carpeter (circa 1963)</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">“I will carpet the globe.”</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">-Rick Bulifant, Carpeter (circa just now)</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1106680493314896108.post-63875926676591102882010-01-11T06:56:00.002-08:002010-05-10T19:36:39.641-07:00My gift to you.Having been hand-picked by the carpeting and flooring bigwigs to represent the company at the Sydney Carpet Show, I figured it was time to open the knowledge chamber and let a little of what I’ve been stockpiling and fine-tuning all these years spill out a little.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">World, I give you my blog.</span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0