Avoiding Litigation: A Tale From the Trenches

By Keith Swift, PhD
InterNACHI member/InterNACHI Report Writing Consultant
President, Porter Valley Software
 
I always get to inspections early, and regard the practice as a reconnaissance mission on which I study the lay of the land and try to anticipate where I might be attacked. Call it paranoia, but it keeps me on my guard and allows me to view a property as a war zone, and a house and its components as potential booby-traps. This is how I begin all of my inspections, including one that I did a few months ago. The house was old and vacant and recently renovated, which made me suspicious. In the rear was a relatively old, slab-on-grade, family room addition; where there was no difference in elevation between the exterior grade and the interior floor, and the surrounding grade was solely dependant on area drains in hard surfaces. However, the surfaces had been buckled by seismic motion, expansive soils, or both, and I knew that whatever force had buckled them had probably compromised the drain lines as well. I turned on a garden hose, and quickly discovered that the system was indeed dysfunctional. Knowing that grading and drainage lawsuits can be a living hell, I immediately selected a narrative that called in the specialists. Feeling less paranoid, I climbed onto the flat-roofed addition. However, I remained vigilant, because every flat roof is suspect until proven otherwise, and this one was no exception. Water had stood in puddles at the leading edge, held by raised edge metal, where mineral stains, patches, and mastic repairs confirmed that the roof had definitely leaked, and I resolved to inspect the interior walls and ceiling very carefully, and recommend a specialist opinion on the roof. However, a mystery remained. A turbine vent at the center of the addition was turning gently in the early morning breeze, illogically venting the addition, which I reasoned must have been installed as a creative exhaust vent for a serious smoker.

By the time I’d finished evaluating the roof the selling agent arrived, whose smiling face I’d seen on television and numerous billboards. She welcomed me inside, while assuring me that although the flat roof had leaked it had been “professionally repaired,” and that the house itself had been totally renovated and was now “better than new,” to use her words. I didn’t tell her what I thought, but I did wonder what so-called professional would repair a family room roof and leave a turbine vent in the middle of it. Regardless, I’ve made a practice of not sharing information until my clients are present, but when the agent informed me that the clients would not be attending the inspection, because they were entirely satisfied with the renovation and had accepted the house in its “as-is” condition, my paranoia returned. A cursory glance confirmed that the interior had been cosmetically renovated, and I wondered what deficiencies the amateur paint-job and cheap carpets now concealed. Nevertheless, I told her that the property has some serious deficiencies. Her once warm and bubbly demeanor turned frosty, and persisted until the tardy listing agent arrived. As I continued to work, they whispered to each other and cast furtive glances in my direction, but I was not intimidated. And before the listing agent left I purposefully asked her a few pointed questions about the house, which she seemed reluctant or unwilling to answer. But, she did admit that the sellers had never lived in the house and had purchased it with the intention of renovating it for resale, which conveniently absolved them from disclosing any deficiencies and left me holding the body, so to speak. Regardless, my inspection revealed several other potentially litigious issues, not the least of which was the fact that the family room had probably been built without permit, and that the additional square footage rendered the vintage heating and air-conditioning system hopelessly inadequate. Later, I learned that the listing agent was directly related to the sellers, and that there had been at least one prior inspection that she had not disclosed. That would be enough to make any inspector paranoid. However, I’m not paranoid, and never have been, but I’ve come under fire before and been hit a couple of times, and there are many people--including attorneys and expert witnesses--who just don’t seem to give a tinker’s damn about anything except making money. So, don’t wait to be attacked before you raise your prices because, when you are, it’s going to cost you, one way or another. Besides, given the responsibilities that inspectors are willing to accept, they deserve to make at least what the average attorney makes. And, remember, money is not the root of all evil; it’s the counter by which culture is distributed.

 
 
 
 
 
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