My painter quitting cost me a month of holding costs and the new guy wasn't as good but I had no time to check references.

I had no idea who she was beyond a first name and what brokerage she was with or what she did has an experience realtor but her responses definitely got me going to see a house with her.

We had no log, but recreated it on his calendar and she allowed about 50%.Audits arent black and white, more of a negotiation from my experience.

I had no reserves and had to sell another property to cover the difference in my losses.

I had no clue what this level of craftsmanship involved, beyond marveling at the floors of the Vatican Museum like everyone else.I'm Greek.

Had no clue what i was done. 

I found myself analyzing $4million apartment complexes without registering that i had no real way to put a deal like that together.

I dont want it to sit vacant and become destroyed and vandalized.She had no known children that I ever met while living next to her for 8 years(I've been renting to family for the past 2 and an currently fixing it up for another tenant).I've seen nobody come by in days.

The other two renters had no damage. 

The first house I flipped taught me that I had no idea what I was doing.