The commission check was short. By like twelve hundred dollars. And my broker's looking at me like I'm the one who messed up the paperwork, but no, the problem is the house sold for less because the buyers almost walked when they realized the listing said 4247 Maple and the actual house is 4274 Maple. Transposed numbers. My fault, yes, I typed it wrong, but also the photographer went to the wrong house. Shot the whole thing. Beautiful kitchen with the farmhouse sink. That's not my listing. My listing has laminate counters from 2003 and a microwave that's mounted crooked. So the buyers show up for the first showing and they're standing in the driveway going this isn't the house and I'm on my phone pulling up the photos like yes it is and then we're all just staring at each other. The actual owner comes out in a bathrobe asking if we're the people about the water heater. We salvaged it. Showed them the real house. They liked it enough but knocked fifteen thousand off their offer because, quote, trust issues now. Sellers accepted because they were already under contract on their next place and couldn't wait. My broker says the twelve hundred is a learning experience. That's what she called it. A learning experience. Meanwhile the photographer charged me full rate for the wrong house and won't refund because technically he did the job I asked for. At the address I gave him. I have the photos still. Beautiful kitchen. Someone should buy that house.