Jeanie Greenwald - Realtor

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At dawn, when Jeanie’s office usually buzzed with activity, an old delivery truck pulled up outside. Its engine sputtered like an elderly neighbor trying to start their lawnmower on a Sunday morning. The driver stretched out his arm and handed Jeanie a package wrapped in brown paper. She took it curiously, noticing that it was addressed to ‘Miss Jeanie Greenwald – Real Estate Agent, Retired’. With a laugh, she opened it to find a small bottle of her favorite honey from the local market. Inside was a note: “For keeping our neighborhood sweet!” signed simply, ‘A Regular’.

2. ‘Hey, Jeanie,’ said a regular one morning, ‘you got any listings for ghosts?’ The realtor looked up from her computer and blinked twice. Jeanie stared at him for a moment, then burst out laughing. ‘You must be joking!’ she said. But he insisted he was serious. So Jeanie leaned forward conspiratorially: ‘I might know someone who’s selling a haunted house next week…’

3. At sunset, when Jeanie’s office doors were closing, a mysterious figure in a trench coat would occasionally appear on the sidewalk outside. No one could see its face, but it always seemed to be watching the realtor's window. One evening, a delivery driver stopped by and asked if he could leave his package inside. Jeanie nodded without turning around, and soon after, everyone heard a muffled ‘thank you’ from within her darkened office. The next morning, an envelope appeared on her desk with just two words: “You’re welcome.”

4. In Jeanie's quiet realtor's office, a small dog named Max started appearing every afternoon. He would sit patiently outside her door until she emerged from meetings, then follow her home. One day, Jeanie received an unexpected visit from Max’s owner—a regular who had moved away months ago. Turns out, Max was just helping his old friend find her way back home.