Confession: I’ve been guilty of daydreaming about Michael Jordan’s Highland Park compound more times that I feel comfortable admitting. (It’s still for sale, by the way).
Saturday Night Live combined the world’s obsession with real estate porn — well, with the real stuff. And if you’ve ever watched TV commercials in the wee hours of the morning, you’ll know exactly what I’m talking about. I just wish they would have put in an 800-number. For old times sake. — [eric]