Why bring it up now?
Flash back 2006. This is a true fucking story….I iniststed we sell the house, but of-course it wasn’t in my name. We were just married, she bought it on her own. I knew something was wrong with the market.
I rceall a huge fight we got into from at a restaurant called Tantra. On the fucking street we yelled at each other, all she said was No.. ‘Sell it”. Later I even brought in a broker and agent, he said we could sell it at $580K, No problem. We sat on the living room floor and listened..
At the time it seemed minuscule to her. She wanted more.
In the end, a weeks before the end of times, we sold it at $487K. Barely. Barely. We sat in our Pasadena rental, and Mr. Paulson from the Treasury came out and declared a national emergency. Our boxes weren’t even unpacked.
Why now? Time to sell.
My divorce is soon.