Category: Spall

Eastern Influence

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
 
  ORLANDO, Fla. – An occasional delight of a press conference – an honest question-and-answer session, and not the Punch-and-Punchier things you see from Washington these days – is a moment of clarity. It’s that remark that puts something in perspective, or opens a whole new horizon of thought, or just unearths a truffle of truth that you didn’t anticipate hearing.

Point of Sale

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
  
   “Shakespeare, I’m going to sell you a bill of goods.”
   OK, it’s not one of the famous lines in Tennessee Williams’ The Glass Menagerie, but it’s one of the kinder things written about sales in American literature. It’s a starring bit by Jim O’Connor, a shipping clerk who always believed in personal growth and kept walking on the sunny side of the street.

Mistaken Identity

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
  
   You’re driving to check on a large installation, and all of a sudden you’re in a no-passing zone, following a huge untarped load of gravel. You hear that familiar ding, ding, tick, ding, tick and, if you’re lucky, you don’t see the little star marks appearing on the windshield.

Days of Clarity

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
 
  BUSSOLENGO, Italy – Just when you think there’s nothing left to surprise you here, something manages to make you take a second look. On a late September morning, it came in the form of a clear blue sky.

Not So Crystal-Clear

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
  
   In looking over the mailbag from readers – something that isn’t exactly bulging – three letters in the past two years dwelled on quartz surfaces and engineered stone. While that makes it something less than a hot topic here, I suspect it’s time to offer some answers for all readers.

Picture This

By Emerson Schwartzkopf
 
   Unless you’re running a real bucket-shop operation, you’re proud of your work. So why are you hiding it?