There’s always something to howl about.

Don’t shoot the messenger — shoot the editor instead . . .

I had a call from my editor at The Arizona Republic earlier today. To be honest, I thought it was The Goodbye Look. I’m utterly amazed that they’ve let me carry on like this for a year, and lately I’m pushing even more than my normal share of buttons.

And that really was the gist of the call, not to fire me but to ask if I would mind plugging in less contentious columns between the columns in the series I have cooking right now on buyer’s agent’s commissions.

The editor said he loves the content, he just wants a break from the angry Realtor phone calls!

Fair enough. So I wrote a new column today on why overpriced homes won’t sell, and I’ll hit him with others later in the week. He can space them out however he likes.

It’s funny, though, isn’t it? That urge to censorship — call the ADRE, call the AAR, call the editor, try to brow-beat me — is so common. God help us, I hope it’s isolated to the real estate business…

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