<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3498941660608610907</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:09:12.227-07:00</updated><category term='f16'/><category term='sympathy for the devil'/><category term='espionage'/><category term='t34 tank'/><category term='weapons trade'/><category term='arms trade'/><category term='amsterdam'/><category term='international weapons'/><title type='text'>It Was A Very Good Year</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://verygoodyear.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3498941660608610907/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verygoodyear.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Man vs Urban</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073182179356467546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3498941660608610907.post-5096391962939117989</id><published>2008-04-01T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:43:02.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international weapons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arms trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amsterdam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='f16'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t34 tank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sympathy for the devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='espionage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weapons trade'/><title type='text'>Some Words of Introduction Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Please excuse me,' he said, speaking correctly, but with a foreign accent, 'for presuming to speak to you without an introduction.'"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from The Master And Margarita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;back,&lt;/span&gt; things seemed to be hanging out in a pretty big way. I was on a roll. Oddly enough it was a simpler time. The Berlin wall came down, the Soviet Union was cooked and Blam Boom in a jiff the Cold War was over. Now, back then, there were former Soviet Block countries looking for some fast money, and lots of talented people from which to pool. Business was good... oh and my business could best described as used parts, kind of technical stuff. But I'm getting ahead of the story, and I feel a little rude since I promised an introduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by way of introduction what say we start with the cast of characters, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictured right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are some of the people who in one degree or another played a role in that most productive of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting bottom up we have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bronwyn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, last name not needed, I think this is the only photo I have ever seen of her, and she would kill me if she knew it was up for all to see. Spoke seven different languages, held passports from as many countries, graduated Sandhusrt in the 80's, and had one hell of a knack for closing a deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darius&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, all I can say is there is a reason the muslims don't drink, but he had a nose for used equipment like nobody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anastasia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, The Romanian Princess, now she was a trip, let's just say she helped facilitate deals, kinda like Coco Chanel meets Lou Cabrazzi. More about her later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;McFadden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the Scott, the Watchdog, Mother, looking over all the operation and keeping us honest. He liked flow, money, beer, it didn't matter as long as it kept coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My turn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I guess, and please take this as a confession, because I started out like all good business men selling what people want and need. When I say people, I mean groups uh or organizations or countries, any entity with backing, underwriters if you will. Their wants, well the Irish were always keen on C4, F16 Fighter parts for Iran, Russian T34 tank parts in all the various "Stan" counties (and yes finding reverse gear in those things is tough), it's really a mixed bag. Hardware, weapons, bang bang shit, get it, I sell the instruments of war, I am a weapons dealer. It really did start to come together that year, 1995, and it all kicked off in Amsterdam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3498941660608610907-5096391962939117989?l=verygoodyear.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://verygoodyear.blogspot.com/feeds/5096391962939117989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3498941660608610907&amp;postID=5096391962939117989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3498941660608610907/posts/default/5096391962939117989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3498941660608610907/posts/default/5096391962939117989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verygoodyear.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-words-of-introduction-needed.html' title='Some Words of Introduction Needed'/><author><name>Man vs Urban</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13073182179356467546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
