My ex thinks this post is about me. The author, Roberta Baldwin, sold the house in which my ex and I lived in West Orange. According to my ex, she said I was the worst client she ever had.
I wrote something snarky about Roberta before, but I deleted it. The horrible relationship with Roberta (largely my fault) is something I let go two years ago. In retrospect, as suburban realtors go, she's probably not so bad. I'm not sure any realtor would have done any better with me given my mental state at the time (ending a 14-year relationship and selling a house that had a lot of problems).
Besides, look at her! She's a hipster! I bet she was the only realtor at Jacques Levy's funeral.
Larry. Sorry, but you have been transcended by another client from hell. As I mention in the SuburbanDigs blog, I am not interested in longterm animosities. As a matter of fact, I bought a ring out of the proceeds of our deal and proudly named it The Larry Ring. I wear it every day and think of you often. So, let bygones be bygones. Hope you are well!
Posted by: Roberta Baldwin | December 26, 2006 at 08:10 PM