[Fredslist] Re: Fredslist Digest, Vol 67, Issue 36

Rick Raymond rickraymond at focusedbusinessleader.com
Thu Aug 12 13:40:18 EDT 2010


Dave Abeshouse shares  a very unique story of the "riches of life" of  
people and experience that exceeds all other.  Fred's largess in  
making ti possible showers upon all Gotham members.

Rick Raymond


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Leadership Performance and Entrepreneurial Development
In Family and Closely Held Businesses

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On Aug 12, 2010, at 12:01 PM, fredslist-request at gothamnetworking.com  
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>   1. Thanks Glen Friedman, Cartridge World (IrisWolinsky at aol.com)
>   2. Contact at Dept of Health and Human services, US Govt
>      (pjfsesq at aol.com)
>   3. Fwd: [Fredslist] "Boys' Night Out" at Rao's -- 8/10/10
>      (IrisWolinsky at aol.com)
>   4. Referral at Brooklyn's District Attorney's Office for White
>      Collar Crime Matter (Langsam, Andrew)
>   5. Great Tele-Class: Lawyers is Analysis Paralyis...
>      (IrisWolinsky at aol.com)
>   6. Expert with Resumes needed (David Henry)
>   7. Ben looking for someone to boldly go where they haven't	gone
>      before (Erik Scheibe)
>   8. Medical Management Space for Sublet (Evan Bloom)
>
> From: IrisWolinsky at aol.com
> Date: August 11, 2010 3:49:57 PM EDT
> To: fredslist at gothamnetworking.com
> Subject: [Fredslist] Thanks Glen Friedman, Cartridge World
>
>
>
>   Dell was not properly responsive recently when I let them know  
> their cartridge ran out though I still had 19% toner available.  So,  
> when I met Glen riding the circuit last week to Gotham Green/Gotham  
> Open House, we hooked up, and I got my recycled cartridge at  
> Cartridge World on Monday.  Super friendly and easy as pie!  And, a  
> lower price plus a Gotham discount equaled out to what I lost on my  
> old one, providing even more satisfaction!  Glen and Cartridge World  
> are now my "go to's"  for this, all conveniently located in  
> midtown.  Also they deliver & pick up at no extra charge.
>
>
>
> Iris
>
> Iris Wolinsky
> Attorney Arbitrator Mediator
> 227 Riverside Drive
> New York, NY 10025
> (212) 865-0505 Tel & Fax
> (917) 716-7690 Cell
> iriswolinsky at aol.com
>
>
>
> From: pjfsesq at aol.com
> Date: August 11, 2010 3:50:55 PM EDT
> To: fredslist at gothamnetworking.com
> Subject: [Fredslist] Contact at Dept of Health and Human services,  
> US Govt
>
>
>
> Dear Gotham,
> I need a contact at this agency, in particular with the Insp  
> Generals office to help me help my client. My client pled guilty to  
> a NON Criminal disposition in an Attorney General prosecution in New  
> York State and has been cleared by all NYS agencies to resume  
> working in the health care field. Our national govt. , in its  
> infinite wisdom, and without any checking of the relevant facts has  
> decided to place her on a 5 year ineligibility list. Any direction  
> would be appreciated. Thanks in advance!
> Phil Smallman
>
>
>
> From: IrisWolinsky at aol.com
> Date: August 11, 2010 4:17:23 PM EDT
> To: fredslist at gothamnetworking.com
> Subject: Fwd: [Fredslist] "Boys' Night Out" at Rao's -- 8/10/10
>
>
> I'll be brief -
>
>     WOW, David, you can sure write!  Thanks for wonderfully sharing  
> this evening.  (I admit to a little qvelling as a co-ADR  
> professional.)
>
>     and WOW, Rao's - sounds like a fabulous experience!
>
>
> Iris
>
> Iris Wolinsky
> Attorney Arbitrator Mediator
> 227 Riverside Drive
> New York, NY 10025
> (212) 865-0505 Tel & Fax
> (917) 716-7690 Cell
> iriswolinsky at aol.com
>
> In a message dated 8/11/2010 4:02:17 P.M. Eastern Daylight Time, davidlaw at optonline.net 
>  writes:
>
> Gotham:
>
> I apologize in advance for the length of this posting, but I think  
> relative comprehensiveness helps to afford this topic the treatment  
> it warrants – this special evening deserves full description to  
> convey its full flavor.
>
> Tomorrow, perhaps we’ll deal with world peace.  But for last night,  
> well, it was a very, very good night for seven fortunate fellows:  
> Fred (our host), Odey, Ben, Dave, Peter, Lonny, and me.
>
> How did I come to be involved in this exclusive evening?  I’m not  
> completely certain, but I do know one thing for sure: It was at  
> least in part because I never asked.
>
> For the past couple of decades, I’ve wanted to go to Rao’s  
> (pronounced Ray-O’s).  Not just because of its special brand of  
> exclusivity, not just for its renowned Neapolitan (Southern) Italian  
> cuisine, and not just for bragging rights, but rather for the whole  
> experience.  That’s what we got last night at the corner of  
> 114thStreet and Pleasant Ave. in East Harlem, where Rao’s has ruled  
> the corner and the neighborhood since 1896.
>
> Rao’s is one of the most difficult restaurant reservations to secure  
> in the country.  There are only ten tables, ranging from 4 to ten  
> seats (although the ten-top near the front door stretched to  
> accommodate a dozen last night).  They’re open only weeknights (yes,  
> closed weekends).  They serve only dinner (apparently some tables  
> turnover once for a second seating, and some have only one  
> seating).  Loyalists from the previous century have been given  
> standing reservations, making them akin to owners of their table for  
> a particular night of the week.  These rights are bequeathed in  
> wills.  They’re fought over by progeny, and doled out to coveting  
> friends (or temporarily given back to the “house”) sparingly on an  
> occasional basis.  Madonna famously was refused a table when she  
> walked in without a reservation.  You wanna get in?  Fuggedaboudit.   
> The stories abound.  If you need to know more, you can read about  
> Rao’s online (for example, in Wikipedia, in online reviews, or in a  
> colorfulNew Yorkmagazine story – findable through Google or Bing --  
> about the time years ago when Louie “Lump Lump” Barone shot and  
> killed another patron at Rao’s bar).
>
> I drove three of us into town from Long Island.  One of my  
> passengers, who’d been to Rao’s with Fred a number of times, regaled  
> us with some of the lore and legend, food highlights, and other  
> interesting details about this place to which we’d gain entry,  
> courtesy of our host, Freddy (the “BlackBerry”) Kleintino.
>
> Arriving a bit early, we walked down four or five steps to the  
> restaurant level, and gathered at the bar for intros and drinks.   
> Celebrities (known, unknown, and imagined) began to appear.  People- 
> watching is part of the entertainment for the evening.  Captains of  
> industry, a prominent person in MLB, and, often, just “a guy who  
> knows a guy” who got him in.  One familiar-looking gentleman walked  
> in, and Fred, always unabashed, asked him who he was.  He gave his  
> name, thereby identifying himself as a well-known criminal defense  
> lawyer (I think our failure to place name to face was because he was  
> considerably shorter than he appears on TV).  He asked Fred who he  
> was, and Fred replied with a smile, “I’m nobody.”  (I feel strongly  
> that I should preserve that particular moment for the record, here.)
>
> Our group of seven included four Rao’s newbies (myself included),  
> Fred, and two experienced guests.  The ages of the participants at  
> our table ranged from 31 through…ummm…Fred.  Fred had monikers for  
> some at the table: his best friend, favorite client, greatest  
> constructive critic (yours truly, in the latter role).  Fred was  
> ubiquitous, adeptly orchestrating (he’s the Mahler, Mozart, or  
> Mussorgsky of hospitality) to ensure all enjoyed the varied  
> conversation, the atmosphere, the food and drink, the energy, the  
> entire experience.  Fred was the consummate host.
>
> Somewhat shockingly, Fred’s constant companion, his BB handheld  
> device, appeared only a couple of times during the evening.  We  
> checked his vital signs, however, and they remained good.
>
> Moving from the bar to our table against the back wall of the  
> smallish room, Fred told some stories (that I imagine he’s probably  
> told many times to many different assemblages of guests) about the  
> background of his connections to Rao’s through co-owner Ronnie  
> Straci, involving their respective fathers as well as an amusing  
> incident in a case early in Fred’s legal career.  I’ll leave the  
> details for Fred to tell when he wants to and as only he can.  I’d  
> be remiss if I didn’t mention the framed photos completely covering  
> the walls of the joint, including at least one prominently featuring  
> our own Gotham Networking co-founder who is not Nancy.  Although  
> Fred does not “own” a table, he is able to schedule his reservations  
> for the year all at once.  Rao’s is a tougher ticket than Le  
> Bernardin, Per Se, Masa, or Jean Georges – much harder to get in.   
> Fred definitely is “somebody” at Rao’s, notwithstanding his protest  
> to the contrary to that criminal defense lawyer.
>
> OK; I suspect if you’ve read this far, you’ll want to know about the  
> food.  But first, the surroundings.  A few steps down from sidewalk  
> level, as mentioned.  Old-style appearance, like a movie set for a  
> film depicting such a NY restaurant in the middle of the last  
> century, or perhaps earlier than that.  Sorta quirky Christmas décor  
> year-round.  The aforementioned framed photos.  High spirits, fueled  
> by alcohol, espresso, and camaraderie, prevail.  The waitstaff is  
> welcoming and well-practiced at kibbitzing and engaging in mock- 
> arguments with mock-belligerent patrons like Fred.
>
> And now, the food: In a word, peerless.  OK, another word: wow.  Not  
> the most elegant and refined, but definitely the best in its rustic  
> category.  No fancy sauces (unless you count the superb red sauce as  
> fancy), no flourishing presentations, just darned great Southern  
> Italian family-style cooking that’d make your Neapolitan grandma  
> green with envy.  Three types of bread at the table (each one better  
> than its counterpart anywhere else), along with garlic-laced olive  
> oil for dipping, and parmesan cheese and dried red peppers for  
> sprinkling.  They neither need nor use any menus; rather, our order- 
> taking waiter, Joey, pulls up a chair, places it backwards, and sits  
> at your table while he recites a litany of deliciousness that  
> utterly melted any resolve to refrain from sheer gluttony.  Please  
> don’t tell my doctor.  We collectively selected the various  
> appetizers and main courses to share, family style.
>
> As best I can recall, we had: elemental seafood salad in a light  
> vinaigrette, beautifully spiced penne arrabiata, perfect baked  
> clams, super-fresh mozzarella and tomato, ethereal meatballs, salty  
> and garlicky orchiette with broccoli rabe and olive oil, flavored  
> roasted potatoes (this for me was the only dish I’d preferred  
> elsewhere), exquisite shrimp parmagiana, celestial veal chop sliced  
> off the bone with hot cherry peppers (my law school chum Jay will be  
> happy to learn that I agree with his recommendation), and flavorful  
> chicken scarpariello with sausage and peppers.  One bottle of  
> Chianti Classico replaced another repeatedly throughout the evening,  
> which was not a bad thing.  If I’ve omitted anything, I apologize,  
> but my brain still is besotted with the excess.
>
> And then came time for dessert.  The waiter apologized for the  
> temporary dearth of ice cream flavor selections, but the black  
> cherry ice cream was so good that we didn’t miss the lack of  
> variety.  Tartufo and cheesecake rounded out the sweet selections,  
> accompanied by espresso, both decaf and regular.  Then Jessica, our  
> waitress, came by to offer Frangelica, port, limoncello, or other  
> after-dinner drinks.
>
> The finale, the “cherry on top” for the evening, was that when we  
> walked outside and up the few steps, there was an impromptu doo-wop  
> quintet ofa capellasingers, including co-owner Frank “Frankie No”  
> Pellegrino, right outside the front door, singing their hearts out,  
> just like on similar NY street corners back in the ‘50s and ‘60s – a  
> real slice of old-time New York.  And inevitably, Fred jumped in to  
> participate in a rendition of “Sunday Kind of Love” – Frankie, who  
> also is a professional actor, singer, and entertainer, actually  
> smiled at Fred in approval of Fred’s bass lines.  I couldn’t really  
> hear them from where I stood, so I’m absolved from fulfilling my  
> apparent role as constructive critic, in this connection.  Maybe  
> that’s my critique – Fred should project more.  Who’d ever think  
> anyone would say that?  Anyway, I’m happy that he got to have the  
> “Dion and the Belmonts” moment of his life, and that I was there to  
> witness it.
>
> I now have had the rare opportunity to enjoy the experience of  
> Rao’s.  It really is indeed all it’s cracked up to be.  How often  
> does something live up to the hype this well?  I’m obviously honored  
> to have been there last evening.  And courtesy of Fred’s “favorite  
> client,” I now have the T-shirt to prove it.
>
> David
>
>
> (Please note my new mailing address.  All other contact info remains  
> the same.)
>
> David J. Abeshouse
> Law Office of David Abeshouse
> 626 RXR Plaza
> Uniondale, New York  11556
> Ph: 516-229-2360   Fax: 516-229-2361
> Business Litigation and Alternative Dispute Resolution
> Arbitrator/Mediator
> David at BizLawNY.com
> http://www.BizLawNY.com
>
> See my LinkedIn profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/455eqj
> See my Avvo profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/4u34gg
> See my mediate.com profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/ya554za
> See my Google profile:
> http://www.google.com/profiles/abeshouse
>
>
>
>
>
> From:"David Abeshouse" <davidlaw at optonline.net>
> Date:August 11, 2010 3:25:38 PM EDT
> To:"Fred'sList" <fredslist at gothamnetworking.com>
> Subject:[Fredslist] "Boys' Night Out" at Rao's -- 8/10/10
>
>
>
> Gotham:
>
> I apologize in advance for the length of this posting, but I think  
> relative comprehensiveness helps to afford this topic the treatment  
> it warrants – this special evening deserves full description to  
> convey its full flavor.
>
> Tomorrow, perhaps we’ll deal with world peace.  But for last night,  
> well, it was a very, very good night for seven fortunate fellows:  
> Fred (our host), Odey, Ben, Dave, Peter, Lonny, and me.
>
> How did I come to be involved in this exclusive evening?  I’m not  
> completely certain, but I do know one thing for sure: It was at  
> least in part because I never asked.
>
> For the past couple of decades, I’ve wanted to go to Rao’s  
> (pronounced Ray-O’s).  Not just because of its special brand of  
> exclusivity, not just for its renowned Neapolitan (Southern) Italian  
> cuisine, and not just for bragging rights, but rather for the whole  
> experience.  That’s what we got last night at the corner of  
> 114thStreet and Pleasant Ave. in East Harlem, where Rao’s has ruled  
> the corner and the neighborhood since 1896.
>
> Rao’s is one of the most difficult restaurant reservations to secure  
> in the country.  There are only ten tables, ranging from 4 to ten  
> seats (although the ten-top near the front door stretched to  
> accommodate a dozen last night).  They’re open only weeknights (yes,  
> closed weekends).  They serve only dinner (apparently some tables  
> turnover once for a second seating, and some have only one  
> seating).  Loyalists from the previous century have been given  
> standing reservations, making them akin to owners of their table for  
> a particular night of the week.  These rights are bequeathed in  
> wills.  They’re fought over by progeny, and doled out to coveting  
> friends (or temporarily given back to the “house”) sparingly on an  
> occasional basis.  Madonna famously was refused a table when she  
> walked in without a reservation.  You wanna get in?  Fuggedaboudit.   
> The stories abound.  If you need to know more, you can read about  
> Rao’s online (for example, in Wikipedia, in online reviews, or in a  
> colorfulNew Yorkmagazine story – findable through Google or Bing --  
> about the time years ago when Louie “Lump Lump” Barone shot and  
> killed another patron at Rao’s bar).
>
> I drove three of us into town from Long Island.  One of my  
> passengers, who’d been to Rao’s with Fred a number of times, regaled  
> us with some of the lore and legend, food highlights, and other  
> interesting details about this place to which we’d gain entry,  
> courtesy of our host, Freddy (the “BlackBerry”) Kleintino.
>
> Arriving a bit early, we walked down four or five steps to the  
> restaurant level, and gathered at the bar for intros and drinks.   
> Celebrities (known, unknown, and imagined) began to appear.  People- 
> watching is part of the entertainment for the evening.  Captains of  
> industry, a prominent person in MLB, and, often, just “a guy who  
> knows a guy” who got him in.  One familiar-looking gentleman walked  
> in, and Fred, always unabashed, asked him who he was.  He gave his  
> name, thereby identifying himself as a well-known criminal defense  
> lawyer (I think our failure to place name to face was because he was  
> considerably shorter than he appears on TV).  He asked Fred who he  
> was, and Fred replied with a smile, “I’m nobody.”  (I feel strongly  
> that I should preserve that particular moment for the record, here.)
>
> Our group of seven included four Rao’s newbies (myself included),  
> Fred, and two experienced guests.  The ages of the participants at  
> our table ranged from 31 through…ummm…Fred.  Fred had monikers for  
> some at the table: his best friend, favorite client, greatest  
> constructive critic (yours truly, in the latter role).  Fred was  
> ubiquitous, adeptly orchestrating (he’s the Mahler, Mozart, or  
> Mussorgsky of hospitality) to ensure all enjoyed the varied  
> conversation, the atmosphere, the food and drink, the energy, the  
> entire experience.  Fred was the consummate host.
>
> Somewhat shockingly, Fred’s constant companion, his BB handheld  
> device, appeared only a couple of times during the evening.  We  
> checked his vital signs, however, and they remained good.
>
> Moving from the bar to our table against the back wall of the  
> smallish room, Fred told some stories (that I imagine he’s probably  
> told many times to many different assemblages of guests) about the  
> background of his connections to Rao’s through co-owner Ronnie  
> Straci, involving their respective fathers as well as an amusing  
> incident in a case early in Fred’s legal career.  I’ll leave the  
> details for Fred to tell when he wants to and as only he can.  I’d  
> be remiss if I didn’t mention the framed photos completely covering  
> the walls of the joint, including at least one prominently featuring  
> our own Gotham Networking co-founder who is not Nancy.  Although  
> Fred does not “own” a table, he is able to schedule his reservations  
> for the year all at once.  Rao’s is a tougher ticket than Le  
> Bernardin, Per Se, Masa, or Jean Georges – much harder to get in.   
> Fred definitely is “somebody” at Rao’s, notwithstanding his protest  
> to the contrary to that criminal defense lawyer.
>
> OK; I suspect if you’ve read this far, you’ll want to know about the  
> food.  But first, the surroundings.  A few steps down from sidewalk  
> level, as mentioned.  Old-style appearance, like a movie set for a  
> film depicting such a NY restaurant in the middle of the last  
> century, or perhaps earlier than that.  Sorta quirky Christmas décor  
> year-round.  The aforementioned framed photos.  High spirits, fueled  
> by alcohol, espresso, and camaraderie, prevail.  The waitstaff is  
> welcoming and well-practiced at kibbitzing and engaging in mock- 
> arguments with mock-belligerent patrons like Fred.
>
> And now, the food: In a word, peerless.  OK, another word: wow.  Not  
> the most elegant and refined, but definitely the best in its rustic  
> category.  No fancy sauces (unless you count the superb red sauce as  
> fancy), no flourishing presentations, just darned great Southern  
> Italian family-style cooking that’d make your Neapolitan grandma  
> green with envy.  Three types of bread at the table (each one better  
> than its counterpart anywhere else), along with garlic-laced olive  
> oil for dipping, and parmesan cheese and dried red peppers for  
> sprinkling.  They neither need nor use any menus; rather, our order- 
> taking waiter, Joey, pulls up a chair, places it backwards, and sits  
> at your table while he recites a litany of deliciousness that  
> utterly melted any resolve to refrain from sheer gluttony.  Please  
> don’t tell my doctor.  We collectively selected the various  
> appetizers and main courses to share, family style.
>
> As best I can recall, we had: elemental seafood salad in a light  
> vinaigrette, beautifully spiced penne arrabiata, perfect baked  
> clams, super-fresh mozzarella and tomato, ethereal meatballs, salty  
> and garlicky orchiette with broccoli rabe and olive oil, flavored  
> roasted potatoes (this for me was the only dish I’d preferred  
> elsewhere), exquisite shrimp parmagiana, celestial veal chop sliced  
> off the bone with hot cherry peppers (my law school chum Jay will be  
> happy to learn that I agree with his recommendation), and flavorful  
> chicken scarpariello with sausage and peppers.  One bottle of  
> Chianti Classico replaced another repeatedly throughout the evening,  
> which was not a bad thing.  If I’ve omitted anything, I apologize,  
> but my brain still is besotted with the excess.
>
> And then came time for dessert.  The waiter apologized for the  
> temporary dearth of ice cream flavor selections, but the black  
> cherry ice cream was so good that we didn’t miss the lack of  
> variety.  Tartufo and cheesecake rounded out the sweet selections,  
> accompanied by espresso, both decaf and regular.  Then Jessica, our  
> waitress, came by to offer Frangelica, port, limoncello, or other  
> after-dinner drinks.
>
> The finale, the “cherry on top” for the evening, was that when we  
> walked outside and up the few steps, there was an impromptu doo-wop  
> quintet ofa capellasingers, including co-owner Frank “Frankie No”  
> Pellegrino, right outside the front door, singing their hearts out,  
> just like on similar NY street corners back in the ‘50s and ‘60s – a  
> real slice of old-time New York.  And inevitably, Fred jumped in to  
> participate in a rendition of “Sunday Kind of Love” – Frankie, who  
> also is a professional actor, singer, and entertainer, actually  
> smiled at Fred in approval of Fred’s bass lines.  I couldn’t really  
> hear them from where I stood, so I’m absolved from fulfilling my  
> apparent role as constructive critic, in this connection.  Maybe  
> that’s my critique – Fred should project more.  Who’d ever think  
> anyone would say that?  Anyway, I’m happy that he got to have the  
> “Dion and the Belmonts” moment of his life, and that I was there to  
> witness it.
>
> I now have had the rare opportunity to enjoy the experience of  
> Rao’s.  It really is indeed all it’s cracked up to be.  How often  
> does something live up to the hype this well?  I’m obviously honored  
> to have been there last evening.  And courtesy of Fred’s “favorite  
> client,” I now have the T-shirt to prove it.
>
> David
>
>
> (Please note my new mailing address.  All other contact info remains  
> the same.)
>
> David J. Abeshouse
> Law Office of David Abeshouse
> 626 RXR Plaza
> Uniondale, New York  11556
> Ph: 516-229-2360   Fax: 516-229-2361
> Business Litigation and Alternative Dispute Resolution
> Arbitrator/Mediator
> David at BizLawNY.com
> http://www.BizLawNY.com
>
> See my LinkedIn profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/455eqj
> See my Avvo profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/4u34gg
> See my mediate.com profile:
> http://tinyurl.com/ya554za
> See my Google profile:
> http://www.google.com/profiles/abeshouse
>
>
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> From: "Langsam, Andrew" <Alangsam at PRYORCASHMAN.com>
> Date: August 11, 2010 4:22:29 PM EDT
> To: "'fredslist at gothamnetworking.com'"  
> <fredslist at gothamnetworking.com>
> Subject: [Fredslist] Referral at Brooklyn's District Attorney's  
> Office for White Collar Crime Matter
>
>
> A client has been defrauded of over $450,000 by a woman in Brooklyn  
> who represented that the two go into business together (her making  
> and selling a specific new product and the client providing interim  
> financing) and, yet, she took all the money, meant for manufacturing  
> merchandise and associated shipping and advertising materials, all  
> pursuant to Purchase Orders and used the same for her own personal  
> expenses.  It seems that the Purchase Orders against which the  
> financing was advanced were created by the putative Defendant and  
> never really existed.
>
>  Does anyone know anyone at the DA’s Office in Brooklyn to take this  
> matter to.
> Thanks,
> Andy Langsam
>
> Andrew S. Langsam
> Pryor Cashman LLP
> 7 Times Square, 39th Floor
> New York, New York 10036-6569
>
> 212 326 0180 (Direct Phone)
> 212 515 6969 (Direct Fax)
> 212 421-4100 (Main Phone)
>
> ALangsam at pryorcashman.com
>
> www.pryorcashman.com
>
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> From: IrisWolinsky at aol.com
> Date: August 11, 2010 4:35:03 PM EDT
> To: fredslist at gothamnetworking.com
> Subject: [Fredslist] Great Tele-Class: Lawyers is Analysis Paralyis...
>
>
> I want to thank and commend Gothamite Allison Shields and her co- 
> presenter, Paramjit Mahli, on their recent tele-class entitled   
> "Lawyers, is Analysis Paralysis Costing Your Time and Money?"    
> Allison and Paramjit have so precisely identified the various ways  
> in which we get caught up not finishing projects or reaching all our  
> goals, and offer wonderful, simple methods to help us address this.   
> To my mind this is superb info for anyone, professionally and  
> personally.  Great work, ladies!
>
>
> Iris
>
> Iris Wolinsky
> Attorney Arbitrator Mediator
> 227 Riverside Drive
> New York, NY 10025
> (212) 865-0505 Tel & Fax
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> From:"Paramjit Mahli" <pmahli at scgelgalprnetwork.com>
> Date:July 27, 2010 7:46:51 PM EDT
> To: "Iris Wolinsky" <iriswolinsky at aol.com>
> Subject:Thank You For Joining Us On Our Tele-Class: Lawyers is  
> Analysis Paralyis Costing You Time and Money?
>
>
>
> We just finished our special one time call "Lawyers is Analysis  
> Paralysis Costing Your Time and Money?" Many thanks to all who were  
> live on the call.
>
> We covered 10 obstacles that get in the way of lawyers moving  
> forward including:
> Not having a written plan
> Lack of deadlines
> Seduced by bright shiny objects
> Never having enough information and are always in the process of  
> gathering more information.
> We shared the success formula:Information + Implementation =  
> Transformation.
>
> Both Allison and I offered a free 30 minute consultation to those  
> who are ready andcommittedto moving forward.
>
> All registrants of the class can schedule a consultation with both  
> of us. BUT you must act immediately and send us an email  
> beforeWednesday, July 28th 6pm EST Sharp!
> Allison's email is Allison at legaleaseconsulting.com,
> pmahli at scglegalprnetwork.com
>
> Finally we will be gifting the audio of the call to everyone who  
> registered. We will be sending the audio within 24-48 hours.
>
> To your firm's success
>
> Paramjit L. Mahli
> "Award Winning"SCG Legal PR Network
> Connecting Lawyers As Sources With Journalists
> Tel: (212) 661-9137 | (646) 763-1407
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>
> From: "David Henry" <dhenry at telenoticiasusa.com>
> Date: August 11, 2010 4:36:12 PM EDT
> To: <fredslist at gothamnetworking.com>
> Subject: [Fredslist] Expert with Resumes needed
> Reply-To: dhenry at telenoticiasusa.com
>
>
> Hi Gotham,
>
> I have a friend who is a very experienced professional who spent 10  
> years in her last position and is looking for the next.  She would  
> like someone who is experienced working with executives and is  
> ‘aces’ with resumes to look her resume over and provide constructive  
> feedback on  ways to make it the best it can be.  Again, this is for  
> an experienced executive.  Please send me your contact info., but  
> please make sure you have experience working with seasoned executives.
>
> Many thanks in advance.
>
> David
>
> _______________________________________
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> TeleNoticias, LLC / NovoMedia, LLC
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>
> From: Erik Scheibe <erikscheibe at optonline.net>
> Date: August 12, 2010 9:41:38 AM EDT
> To: "fredslist at gothamnetworking.com fredslist at gothamnetworking.com" <fredslist at gothamnetworking.com 
> >
> Subject: [Fredslist] Ben looking for someone to boldly go where they  
> haven't gone before
>
>
> Reveal yourself to Ben and Mr. Spock at his blog
>
> http://www.gothamnetworking.com/blogs/posting.php?bid=1605
>
>
> "Let every nation know, whether it wishes us well or ill, we shall  
> pay any price, bear any burden, meet any hardship, support any  
> friend, oppose any foe, to assure the survival and success of  
> liberty."
> John F. Kennedy
>
> "Socialism is the philosophy of failure, the creed
> of ignorance and the gospel of envy. The inherent vice of capitalism  
> is the unequal sharing of blessings. The inherent vice of socialism  
> is the equal sharing of miseries. Some regard private enterprise as  
> if it were a predatory tiger to be shot. Others look upon it as a  
> cow to be milked. Few realize it for what it is - the horse that  
> pulls the whole cart."
>
> Winston Churchill
>
>
>
>
>
>
>
> From: "Evan Bloom" <ebloom at sirspeedyny.net>
> Date: August 12, 2010 11:18:12 AM EDT
> To: <fredslist at gothamnetworking.com>
> Subject: [Fredslist] Medical Management Space for Sublet
>
>
> HI All,
>
> A friend and client of mine is looking to sublet some of his office  
> space. See attached for details.
>
> Regards,
>
> Evan Bloom
> Sir Speedy Printing and Marketing Services
> 75 State Street
> Westbury, New York 11590
> Sales Offices in Melville & Hauppauge NY
> 516-334-7400
> 516-334-7396 fax
> ebloom at sirspeedyny.net
>
> www.sirspeedyny.net
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> <ECM Office Space for Sublet.pdf>
>
>
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