Of Course You Realize, This Means War!

Unbelievable. AGAIN.


I kept hearing how this commercial property stuff was different. But it seems like every time I turn around it’s gets more and more bizarre.


As you have read in some of my prior posts, I’ve been pursuing my first apartment building since the beginning of April. The seller has been a compete flake every step of the way.


He dragged his feet so much that I drew a line in the sand to either decide or I would cancel the deal. He couldn’t make up his mind so I canceled it two weeks ago. He came back a couple of days later and tried to renegotiate – for more money if you can believe it – even though he hasn’t had any other interest in the building since we started to dance.


I said no and have moved on to look at other buildings.


That was over a week ago. And guess what? The seller has decided that he’s not going to sign a release so that I can get my earnest money deposit back from the title company.


And here I thought that the commercial area was where the big boys played.


Instead I picked a third-grader to deal with on my first one. Brilliant.


So now I get to engage my attorney and go to court – just to get my EMD back.


So as Bugs Bunny says – of course you realize, this means war!


What a maroon.