While They Were Flying Over the Ocean, I Cleared the Board
First call: a real estate investor known for closing fast.
“I want to sell the Maple Drive property immediately,” I said.
I took a lower price than the market would give me.
Because what I was buying wasn’t profit.
It was certainty.
Second call: a crew that does rapid clean-outs.
The kind of crew that doesn’t get emotional about other people’s clutter.
By the afternoon, vans were in the driveway.
Trash bags. Dollies. Dumpsters.
Everything that didn’t belong to me was leaving.
