Ok! So another house from my hunt had a drug bust going on across the street when we arrived.
I can't even begin to tell you how much my mom was NOT HAPPY about this. My agent and I were trying to covertly snoop from the attic window with little to no luck seeing anything relevant but we had fun speculating and it. I am betting it was a hydro pot farm in the basement.
But on to the house.
The house was only needing cosmetic things.
The floors were mostly stripped. Probably someone started sanding them and gave up. It would literally be a breeze to finish sanding them and then seal them. Super high ceilings. The basement was a little damp but good solid walls.
It had endless amounts of character. I loved it.
Just not were it was. If this house had been on the farm land? Pure perfection. But it wasn't.
The drug bust across the street kinda killed the neighborhood for me. It just had a lot of little things like the streets were very narrow and we think the house next door might have been abandoned. People were out and about but... It just didn't have that home feeling.
So we kept looking.
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