Early Friday morning the realtor called and she had an offer on the trailer. Not a good one, but it was an offer. I discussed it with the guys, the two who did all the work making it a livable and decent place to live, the two who think we should be asking a million bucks for it… and they had mixed feelings about the offer.
We put the trailer on the market at $34,900 at the end of April. I lowered the price to $29,900 last week after Mike found a job in Virginia and pretty much ended the need for a place to live over here. The offer was way below what we wanted and they wanted the furniture, which was not included in the sale… Mike and Kelly need furniture in their future home and don’t have a lot of money to buy new…. Truthfully they don’t have any money, wedding and all.
So I countered and said they could keep all but one bed, which is brand new and just bought for the bride and groom. The realtor went back to the buyers and they decided they wanted to look at it again…. Understandable….
We cleaned some, emptied the closets, which was on the schedule anyway since Mike is moving next week, and brought Mufasa Kitty here for the day…
And we waited what seemed like an eternity for the realtor to call us….
Finally she did, and said they were concerned about the age of the heat pump, it’s original, and were going home to think about it. Home by the way, is Lancaster County PA, imagine that.
So I’m still holding my breath and hoping someone takes it soon… we don’t need it anymore and we sure could use the money.
Now I have to figure out how I can sew with the kitty in the house who likes to get into everything and be on top of everything you are doing…