The Court has reviewed this confession and finds itself PHYSICALLY ILL at the audacity of a man who waved around a revoked power of attorney like it was still valid currency, which it was NOT, much like the Blockbuster gift card Reginald still carries in his wallet for reasons he will not discuss with this tribunal. Six weeks you worked with this man, SIX WEEKS of him invoking his sister in assisted living like some kind of sympathy talisman while knowing full well his POA had been legally euthanized in 2019, and yet YOU, the agent, never thought to verify authority to sell before accepting a listing agreement, a failure so profound that The Court must pause to collect itself. The daughter's weary resignation that "my uncle does this every couple years" suggests a pattern of behavior that should have its own Wikipedia page, and frankly the fact that she has changed the locks TWICE indicates this family has been running an unauthorized real estate obstacle course across the Phoenix metropolitan area. You let a man with the legal authority of a decorative yard flamingo negotiate a price down to $485,000 while buyers scheduled MOVERS, and for this The Court sentences you to the eternal knowledge that somewhere in Arizona, a tired woman is already preparing for her uncle's next attempt. Reginald must now go lie down because this ruling has activated his sciatica.