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my way up East Sixty-ninth Street.


                   The line had started at 4:00  A.M.,  and  by  8:30  had  grown  to  include
                hundreds  of  people  desperate  to  snag  an  apartment.  Tresa’s  voice  cut

                through  the  crowd.  “We  will  distribute  the  list  of  apartments
                momentarily,”  she  said,  demonstrating  with  broad  flight  attendant  arm
                motions. “And we’ll be handing it out starting in the front and will work
                our way to the back of the line as quickly as possible. Please note that a

                map  is  attached  to  the  back  of  each  list  with  all  the  addresses  and
                apartment  numbers  clearly  marked.  There  are  salespeople  stationed  on
                every floor in each of the buildings, the apartment doors are open, so that
                you can go in and look at any apartment you choose. Once you’ve made

                your decision, however, you must return to this table in this lobby to sign
                the contract.” She directed all eyes toward the banquet table, which stood
                in the lobby with eighty-eight waiting contracts stacked high.


                   “When you are ready to sign a contract and leave us your ten percent
                deposit  check,  the  apartment  will  be  immediately  taken  off  the  market.

                Please have several apartments you’d like to try for, as your first choice
                may already be taken! You’ll be given a copy of the signed contract to take
                with you for your attorney.


                   “Okay, then” Tresa finished, and with great ceremony said, “we’ll now

                hand  out  the  list  of  apartments!”  The  crowd  inched  forward  and  I
                wondered if I should have hired a few uniformed policemen to protect her,
                or at least for dramatic effect.


                   Like a Macy’s One-Day Sale without the clothes, people began to run
                the moment the list was in their hands. In the mayhem, everyone had a

                strategy  for  charting,  hunting,  darting,  looking,  rushing,  signing,  and
                buying.  Some  people  waited  on  elevators,  while  others  bolted  for  the
                stairs. Some worked alone, while others worked in pairs.


                   The first successful buyer had flown in from Paris and had camped in

                line since four in the morning. He signed a contract for a one-bedroom on
                the highest floor, sight unseen, six blocks away.
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