Before I go into detail about what happened, what you first need to know is my brother is undead and he did not kill himself by jumping off the Ford Bridge in Minneapolis. Which is a strange enough story in itself, and I mentioned it to a seller yesterday as we were discussing the possibilities of putting his home in Roseville on the market in a few weeks. I brought it up only in case I sounded a bit peculiar because I was still struggling with the shocking news of my brother's suicide when the Roseville seller called.
I had also just received news that my listing on Old Auburn Road had closed, a home that another real estate agent could not sell so the seller had contacted me to list and sell it. We listed at the same price and it sold, and we closed yesterday with a 2-week all-cash escrow. While I was feeling very relieved and happy for the seller, there was still this other thing lurking beneath the surface.
You can read more in my personal blog today about The Undead No-Suicide Brother in Minneapolis.
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