the book
Why use your imagination? Here are photos of places, things, and people mentioned in
FAKE: Forgery, Lies, & eBay, in the
order you'll encounter them as you read.
The First Part
The First Part of the book opens with me sitting in my office at the Wells
Fargo Tower in Sacramento. My office was near the top of this buiding, on this side of it:
This is me on my 31st birthday, right around the time Fetterman called me
at my office and invited himself over:
At this point in the story I describe how Fetterm and I met, in the Army,
back in 1987. This World War II baracks is where with both lived at Fort Lewis,
Washington. It was
every bit as dreary as it looks. This building used to be visible from
Interstate 5, but the last time I drove down this stretch of Freeway, in 2005, I
couldn't find it, which makes me wonder if it's been razed.
This is what I looked like in the Army, weighing in at about 155 pounds.
And this is Fetterman, circa 1987, standing outside the barracks, getting
ready to leave for a club in Seattle.
And here he is, clowning around in a cowboy hat with some girls we met in Oregon.
The next scene in this part of the book occurs in my one-bedroom apartment at
the corner of 21st and I Street, the upper-left unit in the four-unit building pictured below.
The Second Part
In the second part of the book, where I describe how I took photos of my paintings,
I mentione the guy who tried to auction a teapot he'd photographed while naked. Here
is that infamous photo:
The Fifth Part
After I quit my job at Kronick Moskovitz, I rented a small, two-room office in this
building at 8th & L. My office was on the forth floor, and faced onto the alley. This
was where I worked when the Diebenkorn fiasco unfolded, where I took calls from reporters and
hid.
The Sixth Part
First encoutered on the trip to Vegas, this painting played a very prominent role in the story.
This is the ridiculous Venetian hotel, where Fetterman and I stayed on our art-hunting
trip to Las Vegas. It looks kind of like Venice, except for the skyscraper hotel towers.
The Tenth Part
At this mini mart at the corner of 21st and I, I met Fetterman for our silent ride to
California State University, Sacramento, a meeting that would turn out to be our last. At the
time, it was known as "Cheaper," and has since changed hands.
This is the apartment on 33rd Street where I lived with my girlfriend. I was standing on this
porch when I thought I saw Fetterman drive by.
The Twelfth Part
The Federal Courthouse of the Eastern District of California. The US Attorneys office is in this
building. If you've read the book, you know what happened here.
After Fetterman left his house in Placerville, and before he moved to Tahoe,
he apparently lived somewhere in Sacramento. During this time he applied for a
driver's license, and used the Federal Public Defender's office address as his own.
This is the photo from that driver's license.
The Fifteenth Part
This building housed the headquarters of my software company HammerTap.
The Last Part
This is a photo of my brothers and my father and me on the front porch of my house in Sacramento,
taken in 2005, about a year after the sentencing hearing mentioned this part of the book. All of
these guys (except the littlest one, who wasn't yet born), make appearances in the book.
From the left: Me (holding my nephew), Matt, my dad, James, and Keith.: