I lost my job, my car, and my apartment. At the age of 30, I found myself living in the basement apartment at my parents. My plans for the future exploded right before my eyes. I had some savings that I was living on until I could get a job, I sent resume upon resume out and nothing, not even a rejection level. My girlfriend of four years broke up with me over a text message; she couldn't face me.  I found Phelan's ad in an old newspaper; the paper was seven years old, and to my surprise, when I called, the number was still good, and Phelan answered. I explained my situation, and he said that he would take me on as a client. Soon, I had a job, and my love life turned around. I met someone new, and a year later, we married. Phelan, I owe you so much more than your fee; I am forever in your debt.