Guess who missed the 9 a.m. appointment he just had to freaking have?
His truck was in his driveway at 8:45 and gone by 9:05. I waved to him at 8:15. And you know that when he remembers again or just feels like it, he'll just march on over here and knock and at that time I'll tell him he needs an appointment because I'm sick of him and we can start the whole cycle over again.
When I was in real estate, you'd hear that a house was tenant-occupied and you'd shake your head in frustration. The term "bad tenant" was thrown around lightly. Now I know why there are bad tenants. They have been conditioned by bad realtors. This guy's my neighbor and the husband of my child's teacher--wouldn't you try not to be a complete shit head if you were him? Come on.
I hate them all. My landlords, their realtor, Mr. Realtor Neighbor, all of them. Everyone's on the list.