The deal with the Johnson's, or No deal, went how I hoped it wouldn't.  They decided after a few weeks, they would be better off renting an apartment until their baby started preschool.  Another lost opportunity.  Chris sat in his car, listening to the music in front of the vacant house he had just finished showing the couple.  Even though his Anniversary was a few days away, it was moments like this he wanted to break down and scream...the economy and housing market were killing him financially and he knew it was putting a strain on his marriage.  The only way he cheered him self up was with gambling, drinking and the constant reminder that the next client, could be the big one.  He reclined in his chair, listening to the music, lost in thought.