I lived in Phoenix for about four months and decided to go back to Minnesota before my funds ran out. I was expecting my profit sharing from the job I had quit and I got to thinking about buying an Angelstar. I contacted the manufacturer and inquired about a smaller lower-priced Angelstar. Michael, the creator of the Angelstar, asked me about my price range. I told him $170 was my limit. Then he asked me about my preference for artwork and I told him that the sun design at the bookstore really resonated with me. He said “that is an Angelstar 12; it is for sale, and retails for $360. I am willing to go down on the price if you would like to consider buying it.” “I sure would” I replied. He said he would think it over for while and he would call me back. After two hours or so had passed I called him to see if he arrived at a decision. He said that he could let it go for $200 and it that would cost $100 for shipping & packaging for a total of $210. I thought to myself Hmmm…. How strange is this??? An Angelstar 12, for 210 Dollars! This was more than I wanted to pay and my frugal and practical side of me resisted, but when I thought about the effect that the Angelstar had on me and the fact that my numbers were embedded within it I simply could not resist. So I bought it.
Note: This device and what it ended up reflecting symbolically to me many years later is profound. How this all unfolded could definitely be classified as high strangeness!
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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