Good Lord, man! Stop calling me!

This has to be a record of some sort.

In September 2001, I put my house on the market in Colorado. Not a great time to be selling, so it lingered until the following July. At that time, I moved back to Michigan.

Here it is, September of 2009. I just got a call from the real estate agent that listed & sold the house.

Dude, it’s been EIGHT YEARS. I don’t even live in the SAME STATE, and I have no intention of moving back. You can take me out of your files. You don’t need to call me every six months just to see if maybe you could sell me another house, or list my current house. I see your name on the caller ID and I don’t even pick up anymore.

Go away! I’m on the “do not call” list! I’m hip to the idea that Realtors build up clientele and good ones keep in touch, but seriously… eight years. Different state. I’m not worth the time & effort!

She wants to ask you to be a reference for her job search.