Everything I know about selling, I learned renting apartments to college kids in Queens.
I grew up in Teaneck, New Jersey, in a house where the Mets, Knicks and Islanders were on the TV and, for reasons my dad never explained, the Denver Broncos were on Sundays. I played football and basketball growing up and I still do. Since moving to Florida I've added boating — a Saturday on the Intracoastal is the one thing that reliably gets me off the phone.
From 2013 to 2021 I was a real estate agent. I started by renting apartments to college students in Queens, then moved home after school and worked in New Jersey. Eight years of that teaches you one thing about people that no sales training ever will:
That's the whole philosophy. I tell you the facts, I tell you how onboarding and underwriting work, I tell you the dates you need to hit for a first-of-the-month start, and then I follow up. I don't push. Sometimes the best option is to do nothing — I'll say that too. The one exception is life insurance, because the day you need it is the day you can no longer buy it.
In August 2021 I got married, and a few days after the wedding we moved to Boca Raton. New state, new career, same rule.


