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Proud Owner of 1323 Wellington |
In 1975 I bought a house on
Wellington Avenue in Chicago. I paid $18,000 dollars for that building. It was
a frame home with two apartments, an attic, and an ancient garage out back. It
was run down, had only space heaters for Chicago's harsh winters, termite
damage, and a chain link fence around it. I lived there for three years. In
those three years I had two tenants. One that I liked a lot, and one that I had
to evict. The thing about that house is that it taught me a great deal about
real estate and timing. You see, I paid $18k for it in 1975 and sold it in
early 1978 for $22k. That house was in the heart of the Lakeview neighborhood.
A very working class place in 1975, but move ahead ten years and it was
suddenly the gentrified 'Yuppie' destination. See what happened there? If I had
hung on for just seven more years I could have sold that rickety dump for half
a million dollars. Instead I sold it and took my money out to California. Not
that I didn't enjoy my year in California. At least half of that year was fun, until I ran through my little real estate nest egg. So yes, I learned something
from that experience and never sold a home short again. Termites, bad
neighbors, the lust to move on to another state, none of those things would
ever again lure me away from the prize. I recently looked up that property to
see what it was worth today. It's worth $1,200,000. Yes, eighteen thousand in 1975 and over a
million dollars today. But I don't feel that bad because this is what it looks
like today.
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Yep, they tore down that dump and built this. |
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