Lawrence R.
Senior Member
- Joined
- Mar 27, 2007
- Professional Status
- Certified General Appraiser
- State
- South Carolina
My best horror story I can't post here, as I have come to think that my boss may lurk here, LOL.
Take your pick...
1. Mentally retarded family (5 of them). House so filthy mold was growing every where. Found a dead dog in the basement shower with 4 dead puppies. They never took out the trash...just threw it down the basement steps.
2. A refinance...in the main bedroom where two coffins used as beds.
3. REO...freezer full of elk meat. Electricity off for about three months in the middle of summer.
4. Python crawled into heating duct work and died. Whew!
5. House filled from floor to ceiling with boxes of stuff. Little narrow passage ways between the boxes. You know, that mental thing where you can't throw anything away.
6. Rural property with five cars buried on the lot.
7. Cat house, about 50 of them. Had to tear out all the interior and start over, worst smell ever.



.Off the top of my head .....The attacked by Python house, the attacked by Monkeys( Oops Chimps) house, the no plumbing below the main floor into the basement house ( everything just hit the basement floor from the upper 2 floors of baths and kitchen), the "is that sofa moving" in a dark house ( not a sofa, a sofa completely covered with cats), the foreclosure house where a double murder took place in the middle of summer and had to get the detective to open the door ( he said "you will never forget this smell" and stood outside, he was right!), the I'll kill anyone who comes in my room house, the tenant who didn't want to let me, the owner and realtor in and called the police (because he didn't want the owner to sell ) and stated he was the owner so the police said get off his property house, the retired school teacher who was tearing up her hardwood floors in all the bedrooms to burn the wood to heat the dwelling house, the "do you bring your Doberman with you on all your appraisals? thats not my Doberman I thought it was your dog " house, the piles and piles of clothes in a 2 story farm house that kept moving and moving house( don't want to know), the "I told you to only play with the dead ones " grandma talking to the diaper wearing child on the floor with roaches house, the "vacant" home with the Gold Jacket wearing RE agent when we walked in on 4 dealers cutting drugs and money in a basement room house, the " thats an interesting rug, oh thats not a rug thats my sons dead dog he just died there 4 yrs ago and we never did move it" house, and finally the woman who was worried what I might tell the bank when I saw her state of the art basement S&M chamber house.:laugh: