Put it this way, you’re not attempting to make someone thirsty, with a picture of an ice cold glass of “EZ Diabetes.”
Instead you’re simply letting people know you’re ready to buy their hell hole …for whatever reason.
People either want to sell, or they don’t at any given point in time. Since you’re not attempting to persuade someone to sell, but rather expressing ready-ness to buy, I would do what’s least expensive.
As an aside, you’ll find all sorts of people out their selling marketing sugar water, suggesting that you have to use their magic words to convert sellers into motivated sellers. I mean, they’ll tell you to treat sellers like morons, by giving them a reason to sell, that hadn’t occurred to them.
As a result, you start including a list of ‘suggest-sells’ like ‘getting divorced?’, ‘having a management headache?’ or ‘a death in the family?’ and any number of allegedly not-so-obvious motivations for selling in your ad copy. Pffft.
Sellers don’t convert from ad copy. They’ve already converted, and your postcard tells them that you’re ready, willing, and able to take advantage of that conversion.
Otherwise, can you imagine an unmotivated seller, suddenly becoming motivated to sell, just because he sees your card that mentions his ‘grandma’s death,’ his divorce, or perhaps his landlord problems? Pffft.
Just tell the prospect that you can buy for cash, and do it fast, and include something in the ad copy that catches the seller’s attention. I like humorous things, and I also like things that ‘age’ the mail pieces. For example, Merry Christmas in December, and Happy New Year in January, etc.
Prospects are more likely to keep the mail piece around. Then they might get an abatement letter from the city, and about the same time, the house becomes vandalized, and only THEN does the prospect become motivated to call YOU. And they call YOU, because they think they know you, because you’ve sent them a dozen cards, and made it clear what you can do, and how fast you can do it, and now wants your help.
Meantime, all you’ve done is send a series of fugly postcards with text that told him what you can do for him, and either made them laugh, or made him rethink about holding on to the house where Grandma has been laying on the floor for nine months.
FWIW.