I was the executor of my parents estate after both passed, dad being the last. All that was left was a house badly in need of repairs. My brother and sister stepped back and let me do what was needed. I had no intention of fixing it up, so planned to find someone who would buy it in its poor condition.
One of my nieces who still lived in the neighborhood had a realtor "friend" who made an offer to buy the house as is.
I thought the offer was too low but not a bad option to just unload the house.
Then an old neighbor told me about a realtor who had a relationship with house flippers. The realtor was a Bronx born guy, still living in the hood who played for the Boston Red Sox, named Mike Nagy.
He presented the house to a couple of flippers and the offers took off. We were offered 33% more than the "friend" of my niece, and much more than we ever thought the house was worth.
DONE deal!
The only debt I had to pay was a nursing home bill. We split the money three ways down to the penny, no hurt feelings throughout the whole process.
One of my nieces who still lived in the neighborhood had a realtor "friend" who made an offer to buy the house as is.
I thought the offer was too low but not a bad option to just unload the house.
Then an old neighbor told me about a realtor who had a relationship with house flippers. The realtor was a Bronx born guy, still living in the hood who played for the Boston Red Sox, named Mike Nagy.
He presented the house to a couple of flippers and the offers took off. We were offered 33% more than the "friend" of my niece, and much more than we ever thought the house was worth.
DONE deal!
The only debt I had to pay was a nursing home bill. We split the money three ways down to the penny, no hurt feelings throughout the whole process.