My Dad has a lot of great sayings. I'll never forget the night of my senior prom. I brought my girlfriend back to our house for pictures. As I stood there posing in my $100 rental tuxedo he blurted out, “Son, you can't polish a turd.” Gee, thanks Dad. In March 2009, my Dad bought a 1,500 square foot bank-owned home in Maricopa, Arizona. The house was, well ”¦ a little turdish. He spent $5,000 fixing it up and quickly leased it for $875 per month. His net monthly cash flow was $350. … [Read more...]