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January 2008
“Me-No-Money”
I know of a Real Estate Agent who is presently working on
a deal with 4 members of the same family. In observing his situation it reminded
me of a time, some years ago, when I was a Real Estate Agent in the fair city of
North Bay, situated in Northern Ontario, here in Canada.
A young couple was engaged to be
married. They were both born in Canada from Italian parents who had immigrated
many years earlier. As a dowry, the Mother of the bride was expected to buy a
house for her daughter. In the end, I found myself having to sell a house to the
young couple, to her parents, and for good measure to his parents too – a total
of 6 people! The Italian Mother of the bride, who could hardly speak English,
kept saying in a tone of sorrow, “Me-No-Money” to everything.
A maximum price was set and I
proceeded to show the young couple every house in that price range. At the time
North Bay had a population of 80,000. Talk about “spinning your wheels” as it is
called in the trade…. With each viewing of a house much discussion arose. Not
only did the young couple want a house they liked, but they also had to
determine if her Mother, “Me-No-Money”, would like it, and if the choice was
also acceptable to his Mother.
We eventually found a house the
couple both liked. Now, to make things look honorable, I had to sell the house
to both sets of parents. Tradition dictated that the parents of the groom were
to view the house first and then the parents of the bride. Each time I showed 3
houses in the set price range. The first two were intended to be a comparison
for the third house, which was actually the young couple’s preference. Needless
to say, each time I showed the 3 houses, the parents’ final choice was the third
one, which looked very good indeed, after viewing the first 2 “comparison”
houses.
When the time came to write the
offer to purchase the house the young couple were sitting on pins and needles.
They did not move and said absolutely nothing as I was filling out the
documents. Me-No-Money’s husband was very cautiously translating my questions to
his wife and then translating her answers back to me. When I asked the Mother
of the bride how she wanted to pay for the house, Mrs. “Me-No-Money” understood
me quite well and replied in a very matter of fact tone, “Oh, CASH”.
Remembering some personal
experiences and want to share some laughs with me? I would love to read them!
So go ahead, send them to me.
Anny Slegten
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