REVERSE GATSBY
I’m Jay Gatz, but in reverse. You see, I moved from New York to the Midwest, specifically to Cleveland, and I changed my name. I used to be Justin Jacobson. Now I’m Bill Jones. Of course, I go by “William J. Jones,” too, whenever that seems appropriate.
I grew up in Manhattan at the San Remo, right next door to where Lennon was shot. My parents owned an art gallery. In fact, they owned two art galleries — one in Switzerland and one in New York. I ran the Zurich gallery for a while and met all the big names. But I got sick of New York and the entire gallery scene. Why? It was too effete. I wanted to hang out with “real people” — real estate guys, for example. I went to Ohio University. After college, I rented a one bedroom in Cleveland for $850. Tricked out, too. Marble countertops, dishwasher. I’ve been in Cleveland a couple years.
I hope to buy up the town — Cleveland. I can probably buy it for what my parents’ NYC apartment is worth. I’ve only made two errors in Cleveland: 1) I guessed wrong that a milk chute is for seltzer delivery, and 2) I didn’t know what tree lawn meant.
Cleveland is a cool town. Like Hoboken. Urban, but not too urban.
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Tree lawn? In Barberton we called it the “Devil’s strip.” What do they call it now, I wonder?
What’s the angle here? Seems overly seasoned with “poseur” attitude. You aiming for a job with the Cleveland Chamber of Commerce?
Sounds like bad driving is popular in Barberton. Maybe the new electric scooters might get popular there, too. Bert, I suggest you apply for a job at SPACES so you can afford to buy Cleveland Real estate….
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