Greed to Green

Greed to Green by David Gottfried

Chapter 6

“wake up, dismiss, it's morning,” my school buddy, Jeff Davis, said. Jeff kicked me. Jeff prodded me afresh and clapped his hands in my face. Jeff was habitually teaching for a triathlon. Jeff himself had barely broken a sweat. Jeff and I went to his agency down Battery Street, four blocks from the gym. I'd been aimlessly calling past contacts who worked with environmental and genuine land parcel development anxieties, trying without much wish to glimpse if I could develop a green consulting project. I'd scribbled about 20 names for a new ...