Be Careful Who You Trust with Access to Your Home in Key West
I love living in Key West. You can be who you want to be and love who you want to love. Nobody cares what you do or who you sleep with other than the guy who parades around town with his anti-fags sign. Gays and straights and rich and the not-so-not rich mix at work and at play with ease. We have a lot of people that have moved here from all over the world. There are good people and some that are not so good. The bad people sometimes give the rest of us a bad name.
I
recall an evening a couple of years ago when a couple who I had
recently sold a house to called me. They told me they a nephew
drove a new car they purchased for their Key West down here from their
home up north. He had parked under their carport and went back home.
They said a week later they were contacted by the Key West police. Their new Key West car had been involved in a hit and run accident after the nephew had returned to his home. Someone had got inside their house, found the keys, and drove the car more than a mile away to get involved in an accident. The car was returned to the covered parking space where it belonged.
I
asked the obvious question: who had keys to the car? The couple did
not know. They said the lady's Key West hair dresser had recommended a
painter who did some work inside the house for them had access to the
keys to the house as did the pool service man. My mind raced
back to several prior conversations I had with the lady where she
related stories about the hair dresser who she adored. My buyers asked me if I would go to their house and remove the key to the house that was supposed to be in a lock box near the front door. I immediately went there. As soon as I got to the place I inspected the car. All four sides of the new car had damage. A chain had been wrapped through the trunk to keep the rear bumper from falling off. I took photos of the damage and then went to the lock box to remove the key. It was not there.
I got on my phone and called the owners. While we were talking I noticed a guy walking down the sidewalk and up to the house. He was in his 30s or 40s and had an open beer in his hand. He had that just-off-the-streets look that I am familiar with. I checkout the Monroe County Sheriff's online crime page every morning. I see guys that look like this every day of my life either on the page or walking the streets of Key West. I asked the guy "Do you live here?" He replied "I'm doing work for the owners." I told him I was the owners' real estate agent and that they sent me to fetch the key. He reached in his pocket and decided he did not have the key. He said to wait a minute and then walked around the house to the rear. Several minutes elapsed. I knocked on the door. No answer. I talked with the owners who were now mildly distressed. The owner suggested that I go home. He said he would come down (from more than a thousand miles away) and sort things out. Then the guy opened the front door and said to come in. Although the house had been freshly painted and furnished, it reeked of cigarette smoke. The smell of recently over-fried hamburgers lingered in the air. Every light in the house was turned on. The volume on the TV was on full blast. It was obvious this guy had moved in-to stay.
I asked the guy "Do you know how the car got damaged?" to which he replied "No." He turned away and walked toward French doors that opened out to the pool. His hands jerked up to his head. He grabbed his hair and ordered me to get out and said to come back in five minutes. He needed time to think.
I went back outside and spoke to the owners. I decided it was best for me to leave before this guy went completely insane. I had asked two questions in a calm and polite voice. I made no accusations or inferences in the tone or words. The guy, however, seemed over whelmed by the thought of having to leave his new house.
I think it is very important that new owners hire licensed and insured contractors and other business professionals who may access to the inside of their homes or access to a car. Most real estate companies offer once a week home inspections to make sure a Key West dream house is safe and secure. Like I said "There are good people and some that are not so good. The bad people sometimes give the rest of us a bad name."
6 comments:
Well the old saying is accurate - you get what you pay for. For peace of mind and to get a professional job go with the licensed contractor. Go the cheap route and you end of paying more out of pocket. Think of the expense these homeowners had to endure - repainting, repairs plus feeling violated and vulnerable. Was it worth it?
Best guess is that painter was a "local" who obviously was entitled to that house plus fee parking all over town and discounts EVERYWHERE. Again, the worst part of Key West...by far.
Oh boy. I hired a local contractor to build my house new in 2010, in old town. An impact window was broke upon my certificate of occupancy. I contacted this scum contractor numerous times over a 6 month period of ownership to fix it or else. He stated it was a sub contractor that was responsible, not him. I told him the final construction loan payment, as well as all previous payments were to HIM, NOT ANYONE ELSE? He finally had this subcontractor go to Monroe glass, back when they were on Simonton, and have HIM pay for it. The fellow was from Big Pine, and it was not in any way his fault. He did it out of kindness, NOT HIS RESPONSIBILITY. Another issue was my tile flooring. Where it met the door there was a grout gap of at least 3/4” of an inch. Took this scum months to send a subcontractor to place a piece of quarter round to cover it. I could have had one of my children do it. When this flunky subcontractor was done, he offered his card, and said he does side jobs. I could continue, but I won’t. There were more issues, and I met numerous people that were hoodwinked by this bast**d.
This scum General Contractor is still in business, still scamming. Karmas a bitch, and the Hindu’s will have a field day upon his leaving this lifetime.
I’d rather not leave my name, but the whole town knows this crook.
This "contractor" wouldn't happen to be a "carpenter" would he?
Regardless, fact is this "contractor" is a local so he's entitled to doing whatever he wants and for you to wash his feet.
Dear Anon, Sorry for your experience. When I was a kid, a man's word was his bond. That is not the case anymore. I don't think what happened to you is probably any different because it occurred in Key West. I think a lot of business owners across the board stiff their customers.
Gary
It all starts at the top... some people are known to stiff contractors too. 1/2 up front but the rest never shows up... and the re-organizing, some call bankruptcy, comes later. Hire the lawyer if you want to get paid and chase a non-existent corporation while the real owner lives in a mansion on the water and may even sell memberships to the pretty people. I’m not referring to anyone in particular but if it sounds familiar it is your guilty conscience perhaps. This is the new American Way!!!
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