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It’s FEWER, stupid! Why buyers should interview their agents.

Do you know what the most common name in America, or perhaps the world, is? Undisclosed Recipient.

From another inductee into the Realtor&174; Hall of Shame, yesterday I received a most exciting offer. “Mr. Realtor”, as he calls himself, had this to say:

When I was in the trenches, I always tried VERY hard to spend at the MOST 3 hours with a buyer AND sell them a home. It didn’t work EVERY time, but it did work MOST of the time.

Now, this just impressed the socks off of me and made me proud as punch to call myself a Real Estate Professional. After all, my goal when assisting buyers is to sell them something in record time so that I can move on to my next victim sucker easy mark client.

I understood one fact…

I am suddenly riveted to my computer screen, as I sense the voice of authority coming my way.

The more houses a buyer sees, the more confused they get – and you along with them. Let’s be honest. After you show 10 homes, no one remembers much.

Amen, brother! I just get all those silly houses confused. I saw eight homes during the Broker Open House yesterday, and I’ll be darned if I can remember one from the next. Yet, I know all the words to the Green Acres theme song, and I managed to put my socks on the right feet this morning. Go figure.

Mr. Real Estate is shopping his book “Secrets of Selling a Home in 3 Hours or Less”. Wind-up, pitch:

You’ll discover how you can “program” the buyer in your office first. In the book you’ll see how they buyers were “pre-sold” in the office.

I have to wonder if “they buyers” knew they were being programmed. I also have to wonder how one sleeps nights promoting the showing of “less” houses in the name of making a fast buck.

The message from Mr. Real Estate got progressively more painful. It involved a P.S. (suggesting that you “sell” the buyer anything even if he can’t afford it, or someone else will), a P.P.S. (announcing the must-attend upcoming seminar), and a P.P.P.S. (he will be revealing the “PRICELESS… secret” to those who attend).

If there is one buyer out there who is still reading this (rather than out painting mustaches on the faces of every Mr. Real Estate on every bus bench in America), allow me to let you in on my little secret. And, as an added bonus, I will not make you buy a book or attend a seminar, because that’s just the kind of magnanimous girl I am. INTERVIEW YOUR AGENT! In fact, interview several, and select the best. Heaven knows you have choices, thousands of them. Align yourself with a professional who wants to advise and represent you, not program and sell you.

There has been a lot of discussion here lately about Glenn Kelman’s Consumer’s Bill of Rights, and I do not disagree with the prevailing opinion that it was a transparent self-serving gospel for the Church of Redfin. However, the concept of a Buyer’s Bill of Rights is not without merit. Why is it that sellers view the process as all business, yet buyers see the process as the ultimate shopping trip with the agent as tour guide?

With the obvious exception of past clients and client referrals, every listing appointment I attend feels like a Harvard entrance exam, and it should. I am expected to demonstrate my value, my professionalism, my knowledge, my modus operandi (yikes – Latin!) and earn the honor of representing the client in their sale. And at the risk of sounding overly saccharin, an honor it is. Yet, in ten years, I have been “interviewed” in a competitive situation by a potential buyer a whopping total of three times.

I am not going to get into the value I bring to the buyer. As a real estate agent (and a damn good one), you know where I stand on that. What I am going to promote is the idea that buyers need to take some responsibility in the home-buying process. If you agree that representation is in your best interest, and you understand that you are not buying a pair of shoes but instead facing an enormous financial and personal decision, treat it like a business. Before you shop for homes, shop for an agent.

P.P.P.P.S. It is “3 hours of FEWER”! This annoys me so much, that I resist standing in the “10 items or less” line at the grocery store with a single head of iceberg just out of principle.