"ugliness".. sure, let's call it ugliness shall we.. well... if it is mine it is called "dried rose petals", fell underneath the house (no basement).

With that being said, I allowed emotion to take charge and instantly fell for a condo at the same time making a ton of costly mistakes on TOP of it being a condo.I caught the real estate bug hard and have been doing research, finishing up a virginia license, etc.

It was a ridiculous amount of rain that fell in a very short period of time and caused rivers to rise to historic and unimaginable levels (see the amount of homes that flooded that were not even in flood zones).

The Trout Farm fell into disrepair the last 10 years or so but a local investor has since purchased it and is restoring it to its former glory.

"Super Easy" side gigs.... hmmmWell I have a little story for you how I fell into MY "little" gig. 

Taking advice from other unlicensed brokers is like asking a prostitute how to avoid getting arrested.

I did everything I could to be the best at those two things and everything else fell into place.

I recently met a potential tenant that I fell in love with.

Grapevine, Arlington, Hurst, etc have all fell victims to bans.

After scouring the MLS every day, checking out properties every weekend and 2 accepted offers that fell apart during inspection, we finally found our place.