Please bear with me for just a few moments, I need to take a break from the awards to talk to you about something very serious.
Hi, my name is Dana, and I’m a Twitter junkie. Alright, the hard part is over, now it’s time to figure out where things went wrong. You see, ever since I began exploring what real-estate agents were doing on Twitter, I’ve grown obsessed with their every tweet. It’s gotten so bad that I’ve actually created a secret account, followed every agent on Twitter and confessed my sickness to @secrettweet, using my new secret account. Whew … I must admit, it feels really good to get all of this off my chest. Now that I’ve lightened the load a bit, let me share of few of my favorites (along with my thoughts of course):
Mister Bluebird on his fingers, it’s the truth, it’s actual, everything is satisfactual. Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah, Zip-A-Dee-A.
Careful everyone, it appears that Jorge is looking for a pick-up game of “Tune in Toyko”.
Look people, it’s really not nice to stare.
Jim Supple, the first canine to hit a $1,000,000 in sales. Curiously, he types remarkably well.
Alright, I’ve got one of two theories on Keith. Either his buddies at work stole is Twitter password or he voted for McCain.
Ever since Marvin Gaye’s hit song, “Let’s Get It On” hit the airwaves, Andrea’s been looking to piggyback off it’s popularity. Her day in the sun has finally arrived. Whoo, Let’s Tweet.
Marquis clearly understands what Twitter is all about. Step into his profile page and you’ll be greeted with granite countertops, stainless steel appliances and mood lighting. You don’t have to invite me twice.
So there you have it, the crème de la crème of real estate agents on Twitter. If I’ve missed anyone (highly unlikely) who deserves to be perched up (no pun intended to our Bluebird boy) and recognized for their creative talents, let me know. Besides, I really need it.
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