Nords:
Thanks for the encouraging words about the right buyer wanting a compact, well-designed house.
And you're right about real estate agents. My apologies should I offend, but all the agents I've dealt with (and there have been many in the past twenty or more years) have been looking for the quick sale and not much else. I can hold out.
While I'm not a fan of attorneys, at least when you hire one he/she is positioned as being your "advocate". Not so the real estate agent despite all the talk about "feduciary responsibility to the seller".
Mine is a nice woman, experienced, seems bright. But there's a mistake in the MLS house description (she deleted the fact that there's a spa and put the wrong cross street down in the address). This was supposed to have been fixed on Wednesday morning and here it is two days later and still hasn't been. I just got off the phone again (for the third time) asking why this hasn't been done.
I have a couple coming over this morning to take a look at my sweet, cheery home. St. Joseph is buried upside down in the front yard facing the street and I have his holy card on the fridge. We're ready for action...
Gotta go and vacuum... again.
Thanks for the encouraging words about the right buyer wanting a compact, well-designed house.
And you're right about real estate agents. My apologies should I offend, but all the agents I've dealt with (and there have been many in the past twenty or more years) have been looking for the quick sale and not much else. I can hold out.
While I'm not a fan of attorneys, at least when you hire one he/she is positioned as being your "advocate". Not so the real estate agent despite all the talk about "feduciary responsibility to the seller".
Mine is a nice woman, experienced, seems bright. But there's a mistake in the MLS house description (she deleted the fact that there's a spa and put the wrong cross street down in the address). This was supposed to have been fixed on Wednesday morning and here it is two days later and still hasn't been. I just got off the phone again (for the third time) asking why this hasn't been done.
I have a couple coming over this morning to take a look at my sweet, cheery home. St. Joseph is buried upside down in the front yard facing the street and I have his holy card on the fridge. We're ready for action...
Gotta go and vacuum... again.