haha the bike brought back memories, thanks
I was thinking the same thing :wink:
Small world, we did the eviction. They changed the name of the street since it beacame a popular tourist stop - and then the Sheriff couldn't find it.
Post foreclosure/eviction rule #1 - Never (and I mean ever) open a frig.
That and let the locksmith go up first - if he starts jumping around - you need the flea spray
That's right, NEVER open the reefer. Especially when the defrosted meat juices run out and across the floor.....
We did it for Washington Mutual. That house ended up being bought by next door neighbor. They tore it down and put up a brand new place. They kept the pool, but that was it. Then they sold their place to someone new.
A few times I got the locksmiths pretty good. They'd be picking the front lock and I would go around the back and jimmy open a window or a slider then quietly come through the house and yank open the front door while yelling "HEY" at the top of my lungs....(what a dick ) He just about pee'd he pants...LOL :hammerhea