A million years ago, I had a license to sell real estate. I was a Realtor® long enough to discover that being a Realtor sucks, because you’re dealing with people who are making the largest and most stressful purchase (or sale) of their lives. And invariably, you’re dealing with them at 10:45 p.m. on a Sunday. I let my real estate license expire when I realized that the agent I was working for had an effective hourly pay rate...

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