The Last Days of Parrsboro

by Eakin

1/12/2012

1/12/2012

Ka-ching! Scored a great commission today. Who’s the best realtor ever? You’re looking at him. Totally easy, too. This guy just walks into my office in this weird rainbow hood-thing and tells me he wants to buy a townhouse. Didn’t even go out looking, he just opened my binder of listings to a random page and picked one of them off the list. Ran his credit check, drew up the paperwork and he signed it right there. Whole deal took less than two hours.

Can’t say I blame him, though. Parrsboro may seem like a quiet little town on paper, but people who come here just to visit never want to leave.