Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 1 - January 23, 2026
Response to TV Show Viewers: Post 62 - June 15, 2026
I hope it’s
been made clear, that although I’ll admit to having a solid grip on how to renovate
a jacked-up house, I’m not one to claim to have the recipe for success. At this
point, I’ve lived a lot of my life recognizing it as an adventure that comes
with scars in many forms. Rather than a world beater, I understand how I’m stepping
into something else, the end of my life’s autumn when it’s time to share and
encourage.
This
series began with me answering questions while offering insight into pitfalls
to watch for. The intention was to inspire along with educating by way of owning
mistakes. I’m not quite done with this progression of responses, but I’m approaching
the landing strip that’s surely up ahead past the clouds.
At the end
of 2015, I had a renewed chance to do some noteworthy work: renovate three
houses in Charleston, South Carolina with film crews documenting the efforts before
producing another series telling three stories. Each project would span multiple
episodes. These yet-to-be-determined homes would be in rough condition, with me
leading the way in bringing each back to life.
Conservative
math worked. Buying a house others don’t want often equates to undervalued
asking prices. Costs to rehab are inexact, but experience allowed me to remain
steadfast. There would be margins that contained indeterminable profit. And the
carryover was potentially even greater; more opportunity, a future of interesting
projects working with talented people, and also a larger platform to help aspiring
DIYers see and better understand how they could take on a left-for-dead house
near them, and against the odds, breathe new life into it.
Getting to
where I needed to wouldn’t be easy, there were crevasses ahead, and it was my
responsibility to bridge these gaps and inspire others to do the things within
their reach.
I had savings
to invest for earnest money on short term loans but was well short of what this
moment called for financially. I needed investors or lenders. This was no shock
to my system, nor my wife’s. We each knew this from the day the programming
director said, “We need you to buy three more houses for next year.”
When you
renovate property that’s condemned, abandoned, or seemingly unwanted, you need
a find-a-way, make-it-happen attitude. I’m not sure how else to push through.
Faith and optimism equal needed fuel. In renovation, like throughout the construction
industry, people tend to shy away from a four-letter word like can’t.
So even
though I knew the assignment was daunting, I’d been conditioned to focus on the
ways to think creatively, next steps and greater picture to accomplish the most
glaring goal. In my eyes and mind there were clear prerequisites, and it was on
me to shed light on these necessities.
Sadly though,
I bombed spectacularly, which bled over into the other things I needed.
First, I’d
been unable to break through in convincing producers to make adjustments within
the original six episodes, editing that would gain confidence of viewers, but
also all the people we needed support from throughout Berchador.
Secondly, the
percentage of locals who’d heard of American Rehab Charleston was tiny. Everyone
I met had heard of HGTV and knew of a few of their most popular programs. And
locally, most had heard of Southern Charm. Even if they’d never seen an
episode, they knew the Bravo series was actively tapping into some of the Holy
City’s popularity. As much as I tried, I’d been unable to resolve our regional blind
spot, something that rippled into the short list of pressing preliminaries.
Although these were both very important, neither was as significant as my lack of a written agreement with HGTV/DIY, the network pair who’d opened this door for me back in 2013. This was the nagging liability, a lingering headache that had lasted over two years. I could tell a banker that I’d been on TV and they could see the proof on their desktop computer screens. But they needed more. Having family, friends, and neighbors who’d seen the shows, heard of the series with good things to say, would have helped a lot.
And how
much would paperwork with my name and theirs helped? Who’s to say? I’ll never
really know since I struck out here as well.
Just
before filming the pilot episode, I had received paperwork from the production
company. And with the help of a local attorney, I sorted through it. The counsellor
had no major concerns, describing the document as boiler plate. However, rather
than something prepared for home improvement programming, he explained how this
document was written for game or dating shows, rather than what we were doing
in Summerville, rehabbing a house. However, it was a necessary formality, and
the entertainment lawyer gave me a legal nod on signing it.
But efforts
to gain seven figure financing ushered in a need to examine these pages more
closely. And it became clear that in order to secure necessary financing, I’d
need a valid contract with Scripps or its subsidiary networks.
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