One Realtor who referred me exclusively was so comfortable with my honesty and integrity that she eventually let me do inspections on my own for her too-busy-to-be-there Clients. So one day, knowing that the property was vacant, I showed up at about 6:30 in the morning. Made my way in and went to work. About 30 minutes later, this car showed up. Turns out that the neighborhood had a very active Neighborhood Watch program in effect, and I was being watched. He did ask a lot of questions but I had graphics on my car, business cards, and the Realtor’s contact information. I could see me being hauled off to jail and making my one phone call to the Realtor: “Hey, Shirley. I can’t finish the inspection today because I’m in jail…”
