Even if there are 10 rounds of compromise required to arrive at a plan that both sides are comfortable with, the process always had to start with someone sticking their necks out and taking that first stab at it.

Good Lord Katie DeLormeI feel for you and the hairs on the back of my neck are standing up with rage.Lawyer up, go to war!

We are all very fortunate to live in this great countryHere is a nice quote:You have to love a nation that celebrates its independence every July 4, not with a parade of guns, tanks, and soldiers who file by the White House in a show of strength and muscle, but with family picnics where kids throw Frisbees, the potato salad gets iffy, and the flies die from happiness.

Apparently in my neck of the woods ONLY drug convictions would get them kicked out (robbery, murder - not a problem).

I'm sure this is made to be a big pain in the neck by design, but I want to comply and am not seeing a straightforward way to collect Denver's Lodger’s Tax in Airbnb. 

Boy, I can't tell you how many times a tenant would bring in their dad or mom to view the property with them, and then at the signing of the lease, try to put the muscle on me.  

Usually by day 10 I'm getting emails and phone calls with stories about how a unicorn landed on the roof, gored their hedgehog right through the heart which, in turn, shot out a quill that stuck into a visiting father's neck who then lost 7 pints of blood and is in the hospital.

Plus, I'd have to hire someone with wheels and muscles to transport it - that's $75-100.....Thanks for the suggestion though.

That raises the hair on the back of my neck when those are the first words from a prospects mouth, but we have to live with that and then the mess they make in the toilet and on the floor.

Does anyone know a good contractor that can do a rehab in this neck of the woods?