tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post7197151239228680947..comments2023-10-16T05:31:07.076-07:00Comments on Ain't That Sherific?: Not fun . . .Sherihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16598822471867683429noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post-59667408834698333142007-02-07T19:25:00.000-08:002007-02-07T19:25:00.000-08:00When I left my appointment in Detroit there was no...When I left my appointment in Detroit there was no way we were getting our deposit back because my brother was in arrears on the rent. That place still looked as good when I left as it did the day that I moved in, except for wear and tear of 7 years in the same place. I can't imagine leaving a mess for someone else to clean up.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10807072237172210759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post-33553388275232936012007-02-07T03:44:00.000-08:002007-02-07T03:44:00.000-08:00I always thought it would be a GREAT financial thi...I always thought it would be a GREAT financial thing to have a duplex and then let the renters make the house payment. That was until I heard WAY to many horror stories like yours. Now I believe it would be easier to deliver pizzas for extra cash. <br /><br />Like yourself, I was the perfect renter (but then, when am I not perfect?), and can't believe people can leave some of the messes that they do, so I guess that is the problem...thinking others would practice the golden rule. I am sorry you have such a mess to clean up. How about figuring something out so for every piece of trash/mark/vacume bag dumping you remove you get a point and those points can be cashed in for something really cool that you have been wanting. Kind of like paying kids for As (which I don't do, but if it is for you we can make an exception).Pattyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00303174242363531142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16655703.post-66541512432339779442007-02-06T17:36:00.000-08:002007-02-06T17:36:00.000-08:00It must be something about Sundays. . .LAST Sunday...It must be something about Sundays. . .LAST Sunday, at 8:30 at night (my normal rack time is 10), my youngest daughter came out of her playroom and said "Daddy, the ceiling is raining".<br /><br />The dishwasher drain-hose had cracked in the kitchen above. Lucky she noticed, I wouldn't have had a clue until likely the next day! Thank God I opted for drop ceilings in the basement! I only had to replace four tiles and dry out some carpeting. . .John Goodhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05362896971987049810noreply@blogger.com