Friday, August 30, 2013

Visitors!

J's best man & his wife came to visit us this week in a pit stop before their family reunion in Scotland.


It was so much fun for me to get to know them better. I loved hearing stories about J in highschool & at Carriage Lane church. I wish they could stay longer or that somehow we'd end up together on a joint Army-Air Force base. Thankfully, we all love to travel, so I am sure we'll have plenty of times to catch up in the future. 

As they head off the Scotland, I am headed to Amsterdam & Brussels with my friend Emmy & J is going on a trip he planned entitled: "Beer, Battlefields & Belgium with the boys." (Okay, I added the "with the boys" part.)

I hope you have a great weekend too! 

Thursday, August 29, 2013

Running in beautiful

So, if I ever get the urge to run before work in the morning, I feel like one of the luckiest people in the world.

We live a half a mile from the canal that runs through Bamberg, and everytime I walk or run by that river path, I feel truly blessed to be living in such a beautiful place. 

I told J the other day that I don't think we will ever have the opportunity to live in as lovely a place as this ever again, but then I retracted my statement bc I have blessed enough to spend time living in Geneva/the French alps, Jerusalem, Estes park and the beautiful Georgia, as well as here. So I feel like I am on a role.

Last night we went to Mahrs Brau for bible study, and it was a perfect time to catch up with everyone.

Morning run


Wednesday, August 28, 2013

The state of the world based on reading credit reports

If you weren’t aware, since I have been living in Germany, I have been working at a credit union. I started with my mandatory 3 months of service on the teller line, but I was made for bigger things… the LOAN department! Well, seeing as, at the time, I was one of the only people with a bachelor’s degree working there, I wasn’t super surprised that I went to the head of the class. I also had some great teachers in my coworkers Myke & Candice…plus a boss who expected perfection.

So, here I am a year later working as a loan officer in Germany. I always joke that J & I are both officers. I was really upset when I didn’t get a badge or anything. Where is the fun in the world?

When I started working up loans I was very unpleasantly surprised by the state of our military personnel’s finances. You probably don’t know the ranking system, but it basically goes like this: Enlisted is E1-E9 & Officers are O1-O10. J is currently an O2 (2nd Lieutenant), but he just got picked up to be a Captain (O3), and will be promoted the beginning of next year. There is also something called a warrant officer, which is W1-W5 – I don’t really know much about them other than they are higher than Enlisted and lower than Officer in the army hierarchy.

I thought one could assume that an E1-E4 is young & doesn’t know much about money, and that anyone who is E5 and above should be pretty put together. BOY WAS I WRONG.

Here are a few tales of my woes in financing:

I have an E8 (big time, I assume) requesting $50,000 for a new car (no problem, right. Should be auto approval). So, I pull their credit & this person’s scores are rough. I mean BAD. He has over 10 accounts that have gone to collection agencies. So I am looking at what this person hasn’t paid, and I start to get really confused. He has all of these different Pizza Huts & Papa John’s accounts that have gone to collections. Since when are pizza places handing out credit? I ask. And they are for small amounts too, between $40-$50. So, I go to my manager and ask him to explain it to me what all of that means. He gets this knowing grin on his face. “I see what they are doing.” He says. “They are cutting bad checks to pizza places.” And he was right- you could tell that this person had never hit the smae pizza place twice and ruined his credit to save $50 bucks on PIZZA!!?! What is wrong with the world.

I have another story with an E8. You will need some background though: we have this terrible thing at the credit union called “Courtesy Pay.” Basically, you can take your account negative up to $1000 if you have your direct deposit going into SCU (for a $19 fee every time you go negative) and up to negative $500 if you don’t have direct deposit (that’s for a $24 fee). So, we have people that come in before EVERY payday and take their account negative, only to pay $19 and pay back all of the funds once their pay hits. It is extremely stupid and people depend on it. You can deduce a lot of things from this: 1) that people don’t save money…EVER 2) That people don’t plan ahead EVER & 3)People can’t do basic math & figure out that they are screwing themselves. People LOVE this service though, so it won’t be going away anytime soon.

Okay, back to my story. We have an E8 who would abuse courtesy pay, as in he would take it out every month & one time his account stayed negative so long that his courtesy pay was revoked. That was a while ago. Then just a few months ago, I get a call & the woman on the line asks to speak with the manager. We are never supposed to transfer the person unless we try to help them first, so I ask if there is anything I can do. She responds with; “Well, we are in Croatia and we are in a little pickle, and I just need to speak with the manager.” So  I transfer the call and go back to my work. A few minutes later my manager comes rushing out of his office, all in a panic and comes over to me to explain the situation. Apparently, this couple was in Croatia when they got a 250 Euro speeding ticket and they had to pay it right then. Now, they don’t have enough money  to get home. They did the math and they need $700 to get the rest of the way...


Are you doing the math, because that definitely doesn’t add up. We look at their account & see that they only have $100 available. So, my manager and I decide to review their history a bit and see this: 5 days ago this joker got paid $4000. When he got paid he had $1500 in his account. So that makes $5500 he had when they set out for Croatia. In the process of this little 5 day getaway, they managed to spend ALL of it, shopping, $2000 hotel bills, more shopping, eating out, and who knows what else. So, now they are “in a pickle” because they have spent all of their money and they don’t have enough to get home. Well, I have NO sympathy. And I tell my boss as such, he gets annoyed with me and tells me I need to be more helpful. He thinks we could reinstate this couple’s courtesy pay until they get home, or we could give him a special loan that he qualifies for because he just got back from deployment. Oh, did I mention that? This guy JUST GOT BACK FROM DEPLOYMENT?!!?! You are supposed to have tons of mullah when you have been sitting in the desert for almost a year. Not this guy. And who doesn’t have an emergency credit card, or savings, or ANYTHING?
 
He told me later that his wife “married down” & never got used to living on a budget. They “finally feel like they are at a place where their income suits their lifestyle.” Umm, seriously?! You have been in the army for 15+ years and  you FINALLY feel like you make enough money for your lifestyle?! Um, didn’t the thought ever enter your mind that you should CHANGE YOUR LIFESTYLE ACCORDING TO YOUR CIRCUMSTANCES?! I have some friends that came from pretty nice circumstances, and we were all taught that you have to work hard to earn what your parents have. You can’t expect a $300,000 house when you are first married and you don’t deserve a brand new $40,000 car with no money down. You have to be humble. You aren’t entitled to what your parents have.
 
The end of this couple’s story is that we gave them back courtesy pay one last time, and they were able to get home. Whew, you were worried about this crack team, weren’t you? And then, since they knew they qualified for that special loan, they came in & got that as well. More debt! YAYAY! This is the kind of stud I sincerely enjoy turning down for a loan when he applies for a brand new BMW with no money down (oh yeah, that happened). And if that makes me a bad person, then I am a bad person.
 
Nothing really tops that story, but I will just give a few more little gems. I had this one guy (an E4 I believe), who I turned down for a small unsecured loan. Whenever I tell someone that they are turned down, I let them know that they can come in and look at their credit report to get some pointers on how to improve their scores. When this guy came in to look at everything, it was pretty easy to show him the right direction. Basically, he didn’t have any good trade lines and his credit report just looked like a rap sheet  of institutions he had stolen from (in essence). So, I advised him to start paying everyone back. His response: “Won’t all of this stuff just fall off my credit after 7 years anyways?” I told him: “Technically, but it doesn’t always work that way. And, don’t forget the fact that YOU OWE THIS MONEY.” That fact didn’t seem to faze him and he just thanked me and continued in his “take money from anyone who will give it to me” ways.

One time I had an E9 (that’s the big time for enlisted) request $500 for car repairs. When I got that application I knew I wouldn’t be approving it. If a guy who has been in the army for that long needs a LOAN for $500, you know something’s wrong. Surprise, surprise, I turned him down and didn’t feel bad about it at all.

I used to get really depressed when I saw the state of the world through people’s credit reports. It made me so frustrated how terrible people were with money, how irresponsible and entitled everyone was. What 20 year old NEEDS a brand new $30,000 car when he only has job assurance for the next 3 years? What kind of people decide that they are going to quit their job and so they just decide to stop making their loan payments, or, even better, ask if we can just buy the car back. Umm, it doesn’t really work like that. Who KNOWS they want to get out of the army and gets a car loan anyway that they KNOW they won’t be able to pay.

Some days I felt like the teacher in “A Christmas Story” when Ralphie is dreaming about how she will love his “theme” about the red rider bb gun: “F, F,F,F, 20 years of teaching down the drain!” and then when someone comes around who has “b” paper FICO score, I just want to write A++++++++ all over the chalkboard and dance around the office I am so excited.

Morning!

I woke up extra early to relax with my breakfast and the Bible.

This is my Southwest Omelet: So basic, so delicious: black beans, eggs, & milk for the omelet. Topped with melted cheese, salsa & sour cream.

Such a great start to my day!

Monday, August 26, 2013

Monday, Monday







I just had to add some pictures of our kitchen, because it has never been this clean. I felt the need to document while it was in such perfect condition....of course then I made dinner.

We are super excited because tomorrow we have 2 guests coming, Mr. & Mrs. Andrew Gilzean! Andrew was J's best man, and at Andrew's and Carrie's wedding was and only day J & I were calling each other boyfriend & girlfriend. His parents were here a few months ago, so now we just need his brother to stop by, and we will have hosted the entire Gilzean family! Unfortunately both J & I have to work so we won't get as much time with them as we would like.

Today also had some news about the job J is interested in getting. It looks as if our timeline will definitely be pushed back a bit. We thought we would be moving back to the states November or December, but it will probably be later. We have not gotten our orders or anything, but basically since J wants a different job than he currently has, he has to forgo moving by November so he has a change at this other position.

I will keep you posted.

On my career though, I turned in my notice last week and I will be quitting in September. If we end up staying here longer than originally planned, I will use all of that free time to work on a course I am taking. I am training to become a Certified Financial Planner, and I need ALL the time I can get for this intensive course. I know that whatever happens, whenever we move, whichever job opportunity J gets, it was all written before we were born. God's sovereignty gives me great comfort and joy.


Sunday, August 25, 2013

12 Miles, 12 Beers & 12 Hours in line

This weekend was our town's biggest fest: SANDKERWA!! Which really just means our town gets ridiculously crowded with people waiting in line for beer for the weekend. My mom was here last year for the fest, and she could probably give you a good idea of how crazy it was.

Jonathan took me to a romantic dinner b/c I had requested quality time, and then we went out to the join the party Friday evening. Both Jonathan and I were pretty beat after our full week of work, so we decided to turn in relatively early.

Saturday, Jonathan told me he wanted to go on walk (which mean a march in Jonathan terms). He wears his 70lb rucksack and I just try to keep up. When he said he wanted to go 6 miles, I said, "sounds good" & we headed off. We kept up a pretty good pace speed walking b/c Jonathan has time goals, and I was proud of how we were doing when we hit our 3-mile-turnaround-point. When we kept going, I questioned Jonathan when we would turn around. His reply was: "I meant 6 miles out, then 6 miles back, obviously." OBVIOUSLY?! I said. You crazy....So that's how he tricked me into doing a 12 mile, speed walk/run that left me with all of my joints aching and a nice farmer's tan as mementos.

After our "walk" we relaxed a bit to recuperate and prepare for another evening at the fest. We got downtown just around dinner time and enjoyed some bratwurst & beer with our friends. The night before I had really wanted to get some popcorn, because this one place has this delicious smell that fills the street & the line goes around the corner. So, I know it's gotta be good. That stand was there last year too, and I had never gotten my popcorn, so I was ready for it now. When we got to that spot the line was around the corner again, but I committed myself to waiting so I could partake in what was creating that heavenly aroma. After about 20 minutes of going NOWHERE in that huge line, I gave up and found the group. I went back to the stand a few times throughout the evening and the line was still ridiculously long. After complaing that I was so ticked about that line a few times, I just kind of gave up. Another year of Sandkerwa without my popcorn.

Then...magic happened. I was sitting at our fest table enjoying a drink with our friends, when Jonathan came back with popcorn for me!!!! Our good friend Stan had smelled the pleasing aroma & decided to stand in the line, and when Jonathan saw him midway through, he waited with him to get me some! If that's not true love, I don't know what is ;).

So the fest ended well, and we have had a nice, rainy Sunday. I made peanut butter cookies, Jonathan and Stan put up some light fixtures (finally!!) and we had dinner together...there might have also been Christmas music in the background while I was baking.....and right now too.....don't judge me.

And now it's off to bed! If I can leave you with one thought, it's what the sermon was about this morning: In Luke 13, Jesus healed a crippled woman. She was transformed from a miserable, dejected disabled woman to one with an upright body and heart. She left glorifying God. In what ways has Christ transformed you to the person you are today, and in what areas do you still need changing? What sins and miseries do you hold onto and thereby reject the transforming grace of God? I was thinking about myself & I am terribly judgmental & selfish & lazy...and those are just the obvious ones. I suggest you (and I) do the following: "by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable & perfect." (romans 12:2).

Have a great week!
Our crowded streets during Sandkerwa

I am SUPER excited about the popcorn

The long line in the rain for popcorn

Peanut Butter Cookies

We finally have a light fixtures in the living room!