Report from the open house front

Dead again folks. Traffic was light and buyers were still playing chicken waiting for the bottom to drop. Pretty much dullsville however I did have a memorable moment of the day since it was the most creepiest.

I was having problem sgetting into to one of the apartments and as I was awaiting access I enjoyed the jazz music coming out of the apartment across the hallway. All of a sudden I heard a loud slap from the same apartment which was followed by a low guttural moan. I was like "Ooookaay." A couple of minutes later I heard a "Oh baby."

Not wishing to hear another happy ending, I quickly vacated the hallway and went straight to the lobby.

I don't need to know. I don't want to know.