Monday, September 19, 2005
"What sort of crazy ass shit is this?"
I'm not the best when it comes to money. Half my entries on this blog are probably money related. That said, I've always feared knowing what my credit score was. Those little web ads with "Know Your Credit Score" were enough to cause my stomach to clench. Head in the sand is not always the best approach, but I knew one of these days I would have to find out my score and that day was today.
I got a phone call from the guy reviewing my application for the new apartment.
[insert Hassidic accent]
David: "I checked your credit score."
I immediately pause myself for the worst news ever.
David: "You're credit score is phenomenal. It's even good enough to get a bank loan for a home."
How much to I rock?! I could be a homeowner, except for the fact that I live in the most effing expensive place ever.
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2 comments:
That is fantastic news. I know that clenched feeling. Well done. It was all you kid. You did it.
La
Except that a 1 br condo or co-op in Brooklyn is at least $300,000. Let's not even talk about Manhattan.
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