As if I didn't have enough bullshit to deal, the fuckin house just won't away. Very much like the garlic aftertaste, or better yet the persistent aftertaste of a cigar after you've already finished it a day or two earlier. No amount of brushing or rinsing fully gets rid of the leftover notes that linger.
The house was supposed to close on January 14th. Everything had been cleared out prior to that, so it was more than ready for the new owner to move in. That day passed because the banks were dragging their asses. No one could get a straight answer from anyone. I'm sitting around here, with the "what the fuck," attitude the whole time.
The realtor tells me, it'll be another week while the bank approves the 2nd loan. (This is a short sale, I'm not making anything on it, so the bank is taking it in the shorts, basically.....fuck'em I don't care).
So that week goes by, with the understanding that the hard out date for all the docs to be signed was on the 24th. I'm expecting to have everything ready to go, and ready to get over this.......uhh nope. Bank still dragging ass on the 2nd loan.
Finally get an update today. Finally got the approval, it was faxed over to my lender, now the lender is saying that because it went beyond the hard date, that it needs to go to a special committee, for the decision. I've got news for you, committee, "FUCK YOU!!"
Realtor calls back and says that we may have docs in hand to sign tomorrow, and that this could close by this Wednesday or Thursday, he also said that he called the bank to get an extension, for next week. What the fuck for? If you have the docs, why would you wait another week, asshole! I responded by saying that I will be out of town on vacation, and that I will not be standing by any f'n computer, fax machine, none of that. We get this shit done now!
Absolute bullshit! I just want to f'n carpet bomb the place. I've absolutely had enough with this shit.
So..................how was your day?
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