Was pouring a few back this weekend, and for whatever reason this nightmare jumped into my skull.
A little background: I worked in the mortgage industry for ten years, and finally got out in February 2008 when it just became too ridiculous for words (increasing hoops to jump through with guidelines, entitlement whores asking for more and more, you get the idea).
So, one day I'm working on this loan for a highway patrolman in South Carolina, and I just got his appraisal. Bad news: it came in $100k less than estimated (mind you, this was during the beginning of the end for American home prices).
Me: Hello, Mr. Unrealistic? I just got your appraisal in, and would like to discuss it with you.
SC: Well, howdy, Wade! What's the good word?
Me: Unfortunately, your home's appraisal came in at $XXX.
SC: WHAT!?!?! How in the hell do you !!!ELEVENTY!!!
Right, how in the hell do "I." Like I'm the one who actually did the appraisal. Like I'm the one who determines market trends. Like I'm the one who bought a house I can't afford and am trying to take money out that I'll never be able to re-pay in order to take a vacation I don't need.
SC: You sent an appraiser who doesn't know ANYTHING about our part of the state!
True, but appraiser's needn't necessarily KNOW "your part of the state." They can learn everything they need about "your part of the state" by reseraching MLS, current listings, and recently closed sales. Yes, some people will disagree with me on this, but numbers don't lie. If you are trying to refinance for $500,000 and your next-door neighbor just sold for $175,000, good luck justifying your value as "reasonable and common for the area."
So then, I hear a noise in the background which I take to be a cell phone.
SC: Hang on a minute! Yeah? Yeah? I'm gonna have to call you back - I've just been IN-SULTED!!!
Let's review what an insult really is. I say something negative about your mother, that's an insult. I spit on your grave, that's an insult. I mock your religion/ethnicity/whatever, that's an insult. Saying your house isn't worth what you thought it was is just plain, stark reality.
SC: I've got a figure from my neighbor's property showing what it's REALLY worth!
Me: Okay, send it in to me and I'll appeal for higher value.
A little later, I receive his figures in my email. Upon printing them out, I discover not only is it for a vacant lot nearly twelve times the size of his property, but it's also from a year prior to the appraisal, during which A LOT can happen in the real estate market.
I called him back.
Me: Unfortunately, we won't be able to use this data. However, it's still possible to do the loan you want with the value as it is.
SC: I'll think about it....
He never called back. Nor did I make any effort to reach him.
A little background: I worked in the mortgage industry for ten years, and finally got out in February 2008 when it just became too ridiculous for words (increasing hoops to jump through with guidelines, entitlement whores asking for more and more, you get the idea).
So, one day I'm working on this loan for a highway patrolman in South Carolina, and I just got his appraisal. Bad news: it came in $100k less than estimated (mind you, this was during the beginning of the end for American home prices).
Me: Hello, Mr. Unrealistic? I just got your appraisal in, and would like to discuss it with you.
SC: Well, howdy, Wade! What's the good word?
Me: Unfortunately, your home's appraisal came in at $XXX.
SC: WHAT!?!?! How in the hell do you !!!ELEVENTY!!!
Right, how in the hell do "I." Like I'm the one who actually did the appraisal. Like I'm the one who determines market trends. Like I'm the one who bought a house I can't afford and am trying to take money out that I'll never be able to re-pay in order to take a vacation I don't need.
SC: You sent an appraiser who doesn't know ANYTHING about our part of the state!
True, but appraiser's needn't necessarily KNOW "your part of the state." They can learn everything they need about "your part of the state" by reseraching MLS, current listings, and recently closed sales. Yes, some people will disagree with me on this, but numbers don't lie. If you are trying to refinance for $500,000 and your next-door neighbor just sold for $175,000, good luck justifying your value as "reasonable and common for the area."
So then, I hear a noise in the background which I take to be a cell phone.
SC: Hang on a minute! Yeah? Yeah? I'm gonna have to call you back - I've just been IN-SULTED!!!
Let's review what an insult really is. I say something negative about your mother, that's an insult. I spit on your grave, that's an insult. I mock your religion/ethnicity/whatever, that's an insult. Saying your house isn't worth what you thought it was is just plain, stark reality.
SC: I've got a figure from my neighbor's property showing what it's REALLY worth!
Me: Okay, send it in to me and I'll appeal for higher value.
A little later, I receive his figures in my email. Upon printing them out, I discover not only is it for a vacant lot nearly twelve times the size of his property, but it's also from a year prior to the appraisal, during which A LOT can happen in the real estate market.
I called him back.
Me: Unfortunately, we won't be able to use this data. However, it's still possible to do the loan you want with the value as it is.
SC: I'll think about it....
He never called back. Nor did I make any effort to reach him.
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