Remember Stephen the Sunday Shopper who tried to give me gas money at the conclusion of our first meeting? He found a great house in Flint and we closed on it last week. Yeah!

My mind is still working on that price sheet, though, for the realtor hoppers, but I'll have to put some more thought into it. It's next in line behind my fantasy addendum to the Buyer's Contract that forbids the buyer to blame their realtor when their frustration mounts over constantly being "outbid" or "highest and bested".