November 16, 2011 / 2 Comments

An open letter to El Queso Grande: If you lay down with dogs, you wake up with fleas — which is news to no one.

by Greg Swann

Suburban Phoenix Real Estate Broker

Q: “Oh, dear! An NAR committee I am very proud to brag about belonging to is composed of clueless idiots. Whatever shall I do?”

I swear I’m not making this shit up. Witness:

“It’s time to do something different.”

Jeesh…

(H/T Linda Davis.)

More to howl about...

2 Comments

Al Lorenz says:

Wow Greg! I somehow missed your e-book on divorced commissions before. Quite a bit of material there.

I’ll have to take a shot at writing something and linking to it on my blogs.

November 17, 2011 — 5:59 pm
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  Greg Swann says:
  
  Bless you, sir. Thank you. I read it myself last night for the first time in a long time. It’s astounding to think how much better this business could be if these rent-seeking dinosaurs would get out of the way.
  
  November 17, 2011 — 7:15 pm

Greg Swann

November 16, 2011 8:57 pm

Group Therapy, Supplanting the NAR

Greg Swann

Suburban Phoenix Real Estate Broker

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