My sister liked her first realtor and told me to use him. He was the one that should have known the asking price for the townhouse was particularly high, which would never work with a VA loan. When the valuation came in 16% low he insisted on talkng to them. I knew they would never come down and they didn't.
They didn't need to, they sold for about 4% below their asking price.
When I found another place he said that he was out-of-town, but referred me to his wife, who was also a realtor.
I really wonder how it would go if he were the buying agent and she were the selling one.
"Okay! Let's look at this tomorrow!"
`I am never getting that home...'
We looked at the place and she asked what I was studying in college.
"I would like to make an offer on the house."
"Oh, why don't we wait for my husband to come back into town tomorrow?"
`Whatever chance I had is now gone.'
"You waited too long."
I waited on them!
She used him again when she decided to move to Oregon. He told her that she needed to lower her price $100,000. She fired him and sold for the asking price.
It is hard to find good help nowadays.
I understand Dawn's motivations, but really? She said this house was okay:
but this one was way nicer?
In commission-land?
Trees. The trees are nicer, but isn't grass better?