I was born in 1962; you do the math. (See also: I'm too lazy to remember to update this thing regularly.) I bought my first house in the summer of 2009; I share it with four cats and with the memories of The Runt and Little Girl, who both passed away in 2011. Rocky, the cat for whom this blog was named, passed away in 2008; I miss them all. I wish I lived somewhere where the winters weren't eight months long; other than that, life is good.
The gutting work was done for you. (Upside.) The rehab would have to be on top of the price of the house and done before you could move in. (Downside.)
My Realtor actually apologized for showing it to me - he hadn't seen it yet, and didn't realize the extent of the damage (every single window in the house had been blown out by the fire; the entire place was gutted. But the lister was good with a camera; the listing pic revealed none of that.).
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The gutting work was done for you. (Upside.)
The rehab would have to be on top of the price of the house and done before you could move in. (Downside.)
Pass.
My Realtor actually apologized for showing it to me - he hadn't seen it yet, and didn't realize the extent of the damage (every single window in the house had been blown out by the fire; the entire place was gutted. But the lister was good with a camera; the listing pic revealed none of that.).
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