Every once in a while on an inspection there is something that startles me. Sometimes it is finding someone where you didn't expect to find them----like the teenager under a pile of debris in the bedroom. One time the agent opened up for me only to find eight people sacked out in the living room----made a quiet exit from that one and came back later. Turns out the listing agent needed a place for a bunch of people to crash for the night and had "forgotten" about the inspection. Another time I walking into the garage and had the "feeling" that someone was watching---that turned out to be Marilyn. Today's startle was perhaps the most heart stopping in a while. I opened a storage shed to find this poor guy. Sometimes I wonder if sellers just like to mess with my head:)
Charles Buell
www.buellinspections.com
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Uncle Feser, yea that would throw me for a fright. Keep that guy locked up.
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RJH