In 1987 when we returned to Nebraska from the Washington DC Metro Area my husband called a place to inquiry about renring a duplex. All seemed well and the gentlemen said he could show it to us that same day.
My husband who is articulate and does not talk with a slang.
Wedrive to the place to meet the guy. The vibe was weird. As he made eye contact with us. He takes us into the place. I am liking what I see. We say we are ready to sign a contract. All of a sudden that place is already rented.
Coincidence?