The Book Of Granville Reflections Of A Stock Market Prophet

From Chapter 9 I now set off on a course that would create a tumultuous response, in both boos and cheers I placed a notice in my Letter that I was available for seminars before any interested group Invitations poured in, launching me on an odyssey that would see me headline at Caesar's Palace and Carnegie Hall, nearly murder the gallery at the Bob Hope Desert Classic golf tournament, cope with several death threats, stump the panel on "To Tell the Truth" call Phil Donahue a bagholder to his face, get Tom Snyder to admit that I had cost him $25000, escape a terrorist bomb blast in Munich, preach my market doctrine from the pulpit of the Crystal Cathedral, have my pocket picked by a chimpanzee posing as a bank trust officer, get slipped a Mickey Finn in Atlantic City, walk on water, drop my pants in public, nearly strangle a future US president, provoke a cacophony of hoots on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange, find a glorious, loving wife, and build my business into a $10 million a year empire