I had a home on the market. I was living in my new home when there was a wind storm that brought down a few (one arm load) of branches in the backyard of the unoccupied house. My former neighbor of thirty years, a man who had eaten and drunk at my backyard BBQ many times, filed a blight complaint with the town three days after the storm.
I cleaned it up in about ten minutes.
Later, I got three roughly equal offers for the house; I accepted the one from the unmarried Hispanic couple with the six kids.
I hope the complainant enjoys his new neighbors. Just doing my part.
I hope the complainant enjoys his new neighbors. Just doing my part.
Excellent ! Sounds like "just desserts" were served.
I once heard someone threaten to sell his house to the person he thought “most likely to be a crack dealer.”
“...Later, I got three roughly equal offers for the house; I accepted the one from the unmarried Hispanic couple with the six kids.
I hope the complainant enjoys his new neighbors. Just doing my part.”
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You COULD have done better. You could have sold it to an investor who wanted to rent it out as Section 8 housing. That would have really hit home with the previous “good neighbor”.