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If you’re still working in a basement, you only have yourself to blame.
At least one of Snider’s assets has appreciated in the last three years.
The art of losing isn’t hard to master.
Built in 1840, restored in 1999. Stained glass for days.
In an embarrassment of riches, the private garage reigns supreme.
These are the befores. Afters to follow.
You can’t see the snow if you’re busy looking at shore rentals.
The sixth in a series on the agony and ecstasy of real estate acquisition.
Spanish style on Pelham Road.
Puppy pile, please.
A railroad baron’s Bryn Mawr estate is perfect for America’s favorite crazy uncle.
The agony and ecstasy of real estate acquisition.
Because no one likes shoveling and everyone loves a toasty hearth.
Barbecue with the ghosts of rock and roll royalty.
Is that really where you want to put a storm trooper?