"You never know someone until you live with them", old adage that applies here.
Each and every new soul coming into the Somerset Apartments is a neighbour.
Or so, James, my mate who runs a troubled complex believes.
A neighbour
one is going to have to deal with and sort out if the promise of 'good' is not
realized. Risk? Is there any kind of life without risk?
Were it a perfect
world, brilliant folks near, would be beating down the door
to live here. They are not. Were it a perfect world, all who wanted flats here
would make buckets of cash and go to work every day. All do not. Perfection
would be to not see folks so down on luck. for whatever reason. Economy has
forced many to down-size living, making the flats at the Somerset Apartments the only
place to go. Folks on benefits, with limited incomes, have few options. The
Complex is not a perfect world, just a complex seeking to be more brilliant
and attract tenants who will add to the brilliance to come.
Having vetted
all, James is of opinion that new tenants will add to the mix nicely here. Mind, James is
not GOD and there is always the possibility that lies have been told to. There
may be problems. One has to have faith.
What James knows is this. All of
the folks moving have been told what is expected of. Rules have been explained
to in great detail. Flats have been made as good as possible, knowing that more
might have been done, but realizing that price limits the benefits one can add
to a unit. Nothing is broke, and every effort has been made to right all wrongs
in units. No lies have been told and no false promises made.
What passed
as acceptable in past, no longer flies here. Tenants are given every opportunity
to enjoy flats in comfort, knowing that repairs will be made if needed. Make do
with horrid is no longer an option. Folks who want more out of life than drugs
and cheating the system are the goal. The landlord does care and management
listens.
James will always remember being told by management of past; "You must
allow poor folks grace, give special treatment to, they have nothing and are
owed that." Rubbish. Am not scraping the bottom of the barrel anymore, am
determined to siphon off the Crème de la Crème of poor but honourable folks
looking to live in a safe, clean environment. Bravo James...
Friday, July 22, 2011
JAMES RUNS TIGHT SHIP
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