I help you feel AND BE safe and empowered while playing with big big big bucks.
I never drink coffee and I won’t wear flip flops except at the beach.
“Where’s the miracle technology that makes A-frame signs less prone to blow down the street and get run over by a car?”
“Kindred” kept nudging me like a border collie.
Add a state-of-the-art brambles-and-thorns security system installed by an Evil Fairy, and you’ve got a serene 36,500-night sleep.
“A home. Not a house.”
As a kid I couldn’t even sell Girl Scout cookies. Fast forward to 1987 when – on a whim after being “let go” from my corporate PR job – I got my California real estate license. I’ve been a top agent in San Francisco ever since. Not because of my sales acumen but because I learned that residential real estate is about sanctuary, not sales. More…
Partner, McGuire Real Estate
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“HOME IS THE NICEST WORD THERE IS.”