House-Hunting Advice and Burning Realtor Bridges: A Swan Song
Just a few weeks until spring and hopefully we can put this dreadful winter in our rearview mirrors!
I know that my topics have been real-estate heavy of late and I would like this to be my real-estate swan song, if you will. With springtime around the corner, I would like to start anew, repress our whole moving experience and share with you these final thoughts–some unsolicited advice because, frankly, it just feels wrong not to.
Since pigs will be flying and Hell will be freezing before we ever move again, I think I can now safely speak on the topic of realtors without “offending” any that I may later need (to take thousands of our dollars). Well, I mean, I will offend them, but I won’t need them later.
I predict that, by the time our son is shopping for a home, people will recall the Realatorus Rex as a creature who once roamed the earth, great and mighty, driving their Mercedes and earning a living off of other people’s equity until the day people realized the Internet can do all the same things that they could do.
Full story is available on Patch

Posted February 28, 2011
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