There is no way I could say enough nice things about Berman Realty.
I was planning a move to Brooklyn in August, and had been calling brokers and apartment owners for weeks to set up viewings, etc. Most were challenging to work with and claimed they couldn't possibly find me something in my price range in Park Slope ($1800 for a studio or one bed. Seriously?). The day I was leaving for New York on my quest to find an apartment in three days, I was convinced things weren't going to work out quite that way. I had tons of viewings set up, but none of them seemed promising, and I was really discouraged. Just before leaving for the airport, I did one last sweep of Craigslist to see if there was anything I could add to my list, and I saw an adorable 1 bed only a half-block from Prospect Park for $1795. I figured my encounter would go the same way it did with most other brokers (the apartment's not available, there's a $1 million broker fee, I can't show you that in the next four months, etc., etc.), but was pleasantly surprised when I got Joe Berman on the phone. He explained the apartment, pricing, fees (none because he owns the building, except for a one-month security deposit), and asked me when I'd like to see it. I set up a viewing for the next morning at 8 AM, my only opening before the rest of my viewings.
I showed up at Berman Realty and was greeted by the nicest, most down-to-earth people, and Joe took me immediately to see the apartment. I fell in love with it and knew I wanted it, but thought I should see the other apartments I had spent my entire summer finding. I told Joe I'd be back and ventured to Prospect Heights to see a place that I couldn't actually even find and wasn't in an area that was suitable for what I wanted. My mom and I called the car service back immediately and drove back to Berman to tell him I wanted the place.
This is how it went: someone else printed up a lease while Joe went over all the terms, conditions, policies, etc. I signed the lease. I walked to the next block to get a cashier's check from Chase for rent for the 1/2 month in August as well as a 1-month security deposit. Joe gave me his home phone number. Joe handed me the keys. My mom and I went to eat some breakfast, and when we returned to the apartment at about 9:30 AM, my NAME WAS ALREADY ON THE MAILBOX.
This process couldn't have been easier, smoother, or more pleasant. Oh, and Joe's son, daughter-in-law, and grandkids live on the main floor of my brownstone. I babysit for them and they sometimes make me dinner.
I couldn't make this stuff up. Do yourself a favor and call Berman first. read more