QUOTE(shorty @ Feb 19 2008, 05:11 PM)
Mike Burgur returned from work last month to interrupt a break-in at his rented Clearwater Beach CONdominium.
The intruders were stripping fans off the ceiling and the knobs off the doors. They had carted out the refrigerator and yanked up a toilet. They'd even pulled the plates off electrical outlets and unscrewed the faucet handles.
As he stepped around the broken eggs and jelly jars on the kitchen floor, Burgur had no trouble recognizing the culprit: It was his own landlady, a Reamtor, who hadn't paid her mrotgouge in full for more than a year before the bank seized the $300,000 CONdo in January.
"I'm going to strip this mother," the 70-ish property owner raved to Burgur, as she ripped apart the 950-square-foot unit.
The former owner actually broke in twice, the second time in an unsuccessful attempt to pry loose the kitchen's granite counters and the bathroom's travertine tile. Oh my!
In 1985 my little town of then 10,000 people had its first open trade fair at the local civic centre/arena. There on display at a reamtors booth was their
trade fair special. A lovely 2400 sq ft house in the prestigious part of town, up the hill in the Highlands. It was a foreclosure..
...he who had been foreclosed stripped out all the appliances, all the the electrical fixtures in the walls, even the wiring boxes themselves., but at least left the wires, the plumbing was basically untouched. I did a thorough inspection and added up what it would cost for me do the repairs and decided I'd throw a low ball bid on the property. I offered $22,100 and had to counterbid others who saw it at the trade fair and I finally got it at $23,101.
This is when interest rates were in the 15-20 percent zone.
I swung a personal loan from the bank for it, not an actual mrotgouge, at 15%, or $259 a month for 15 years. All was done and ready, lawyer did all the paperwork, and finally it was to be registered in the land titles office on the next Monday morning...when I could then buy insurance for it as it would then be mine to insure.
Well...on the preceding Sunday, the day before, while gathered at my parents house for Father's Day...which happened to be 6 houses away from the house I was buying...here comes a bevy of FIRE TRUCKS...