Maybe I’m working too hard in Atlanta’s suburbs, lately I’ve watched a lot of HGTV’s Island Life. It is nice to see the realtor sit on a swing – allow house hunters to peruse at their leisure. Does the crew bring her a margarita or sweet tea while she waits? An agent can dream.
In real life, we’re trained to keep parties together while looking at houses. The State of Georgia requires a background check before receiving a real estate license. We could be held liable once our “magic keys” open houses. If a door is accidentally left unlocked or lights are wrongly on/off, a realtor can expect a call from an unhappy listing agent.
If a buyer client locks a (formerly unlocked) door to the garage, we could receive an irate call from the listing agent when his client is locked out of the house – since he only enters through the garage. (Not that I’ve experienced this, ahem…) If you see Scotch tape on a lock, please do not touch tape/lock.
While setting up showings, realtors contact other agents regarding schedules for alarm systems, Smart Houses, gate codes, cats, dogs, children, cleaning, special needs, day-sleepers, movers, stomach viruses and other possibilities that need coordination. I read this once in private MLS showing instructions: “Agents please be sure to keep all doors closed. Seller has indoor cars”. Potatoe, Potada… Cars, cats – hilarious!
Despite best efforts, it happens. Gather realtors; you’ll hear stories of when they…
… Heard someone in the shower (or horrors! saw someone)
… Walked in on active people in bed (Yes, it happens, usually in middle of the day, usually not both homeowners, if you know what I mean and in other cases, it’s a young person/resident & friend, unaware of the showing.)
…Squatters (especially when distressed sales were prevalent a few years ago)
I have seen a sleeping teenager – mom guided us, thankfully. We were on our own with the disgruntled girlfriend propped in bed watching TV in her glorious Master Suite. (We felt her pain; spectacular home on Lake Lanier, the landlord was selling it.)
I have a home under contract and have been there often for showings, inspections, appraisal – aware of the empty-nest residents, moving to Arkansas to be near their adult children. I was assured they were out-of-town; cleared to bring contractors early Friday morning. Out of habit, I rang the doorbell several times, knocked hard, yelled “Real Estate!” upon echoing foyer entry. The future owner got busy with contractors, measuring and discussing.
Something told me to check upstairs. (If stories in real estate school don’t scare the bejesus out of you, your gut will.) Sure enough, after all my racket, a young man was sound asleep upstairs. I closed the door, reported the situation to contractor & future owner, called the listing agent to ensure the guy wouldn’t wake up and surprise us with Smith & Wesson.
It is a concern. Our firm has an office in North Georgia and even when realtors have a confirmed appointment, they won’t drive up/down the mountain for showings until homeowners are called “one more time” to guarantee they won’t get shot. Not kidding, and agents nod in unison, oddly quiet with details of their stories. I think they’re still in shock, or just plain worn out. I know I am.
Enough talk about the hazards of real estate for today, where’s that Mint Julip?