Shakedown Street

Here's a preview of this weeks column, from NYPRESS.
The musings of a good man twisted by real estate

Here's a preview of this weeks column, from NYPRESS.
Labels: Agents, Kick backs, NYPress, real estate, Rental Dementia, shady deals
Crazy isn't it? Five years later and it still haunts us. But we're all moving forward as best we can. Richard Serra on Charlie Rose last night was very powerful, and asked some pretty scary questions. But Real Estate Right? That's the agenda and that's the important thing to focus on... right? Hmmm, must have at least one thing to say about it...I'm an agent...I'm at work....it'll come....ah???
Labels: 9-11, real estate, Rental Dementia, WTC

This shabby real estate routine is finally beginning to suit me. I've got three years invested into what began as a whim and a small step out from behind bars. My criminal record aside, I couldn't serve another drink. Who knew then The New York Times would run a story two years later announcing the slew of new characters joining the agent game. The story picked up a bit of momentum, and as brown is the new black, huffing rentals is the new bartending. Instead of serving Bloody Mary's at brunch, they're spending Sunday's running clients all over the city from one open house to another. But fear not, it's nothing a tight market can't rectify. A few lean months and most of these speculaters will be back behind bars making small talk and working once again on that screenplay about the bartender trying to bust out. Good luck chumps, I'm in it for the long haul, tight market or easy money, I like this routine, and I love Soho in the morning.
Labels: nyc, real estate, rental apartment, Soho