As mentioned in yesterday’s post, while in Starbucks I met a local high school teacher, Rick, who was hunched over a buncha papers he was grading. We got to talkin’ and as one thing will led to another, real estate investing came up. (Yeah, I’m shocked too.) Turns out he owns a small local La Mesa, CA apartment building. I know exactly where it is — solid location. It’s well kept. He was raised in the biz by his dad, doing cleanup, repair and maintenance — against his will.
Amen brother, we lived the same lives.
Breaking News: My old San Diego TC — Transaction Coordinator — just walked into Starbucks. Hadn’t seen Debbie in years. I’ve had TC’s since her, but none better, not even close. She was the real deal. So fun to run into her today.
OK, back to schlepping for Dad against our wills.
His units are now cash flowing about $5,000 monthly with $800,000 in debt. He says it’ll cash flow roughly twice that when the loan is paid off. He’s retiring in about 10 years. Oh, and for the record, the location of his units is such that I’d gladly have Mom live there alone. Just so ya know.
Ever heard the saying, “. . . like shootin’ fish in a barrel?”
Here’s what I’d advise him to do — while tellin’ him he should get the ball rollin’ sometime around 4:30 yesterday afternoon. [Read more...]
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