Hi everyone, I'm back from being ill and also going to see my son graduate from boot camp.
I have a story that I must share. I received a call from my workplace yesterday advising me that a Michelle Coleman was attempting to speak with me and had called several times. She is from Wells Fargo Bank. She had previously left several messages on my cell (nasty lady!!!). Anyway, I thought I should return the call since I was getting sick of her calling my work place and also calling my cell ten times a day. Once I got her on the phone she said "what is the last four of your social?" I told her I wasn't providing this and if she'd like to ask me any other questions in order to verify who I was, then she could do so. She started yelling at me, attempting to intimidate. All I could do was start laughing, which angered her even more, she got flustered. After a while, without validating who she was speaking to, she started talking to me about the car that she wanted to repo. She asked me my address, which I responded with a PO box. She yelled and so "no, your physical address. You should be ashamed of yourself!" I laughed again. She obviously either loves her job or hates it. I couldn't tell. She said in a very demanding voice "where is the car?? I told her it was in my driveway. Anyway, about 3am this morning, I get a call on my cell phone from, yep, the repo man. hahah. He said, "I'm Mr. so and so from Phoenix Recovery, and I'm trying to find your vehicle, but can't find it." I literally started laughing and said "I never thought the repo man would call me in order to repo my car." He apologized, gave me the address where he was, but of course it was the address I lived several years ago. I gave him the right address and hung up. About 20 minutes later, he called back. He said "I'm truly sorry about bothering you again, but the security system you have on this vehicle is one of the best I've ever seen. Every time I unlock the door to get in, the door locks itself before I can open it." I said to him, "are you kidding me? You are calling me because you are unable to repo my car?" Again I laughed. I ended up meeting this guy outside, unlocking the car, having a conversation with him, etc. I asked him how many people actually meet him to allow him to repo their cars? He said "well, I was shot in the leg last week during a repo" and then showed me the bullet hole. Then he said "I appraise properties during the day, this is just a side job. We are just like anyone else trying to make a living." Well, I ended the conversation and went back inside and went back to sleep.
Is this not the one of the strangest things?
Now......how long should I expect to hear that they have sold the vehicle and what the deficiency is? I'm trying to save a few more $ to file a 13. Thanks everyone.
I have a story that I must share. I received a call from my workplace yesterday advising me that a Michelle Coleman was attempting to speak with me and had called several times. She is from Wells Fargo Bank. She had previously left several messages on my cell (nasty lady!!!). Anyway, I thought I should return the call since I was getting sick of her calling my work place and also calling my cell ten times a day. Once I got her on the phone she said "what is the last four of your social?" I told her I wasn't providing this and if she'd like to ask me any other questions in order to verify who I was, then she could do so. She started yelling at me, attempting to intimidate. All I could do was start laughing, which angered her even more, she got flustered. After a while, without validating who she was speaking to, she started talking to me about the car that she wanted to repo. She asked me my address, which I responded with a PO box. She yelled and so "no, your physical address. You should be ashamed of yourself!" I laughed again. She obviously either loves her job or hates it. I couldn't tell. She said in a very demanding voice "where is the car?? I told her it was in my driveway. Anyway, about 3am this morning, I get a call on my cell phone from, yep, the repo man. hahah. He said, "I'm Mr. so and so from Phoenix Recovery, and I'm trying to find your vehicle, but can't find it." I literally started laughing and said "I never thought the repo man would call me in order to repo my car." He apologized, gave me the address where he was, but of course it was the address I lived several years ago. I gave him the right address and hung up. About 20 minutes later, he called back. He said "I'm truly sorry about bothering you again, but the security system you have on this vehicle is one of the best I've ever seen. Every time I unlock the door to get in, the door locks itself before I can open it." I said to him, "are you kidding me? You are calling me because you are unable to repo my car?" Again I laughed. I ended up meeting this guy outside, unlocking the car, having a conversation with him, etc. I asked him how many people actually meet him to allow him to repo their cars? He said "well, I was shot in the leg last week during a repo" and then showed me the bullet hole. Then he said "I appraise properties during the day, this is just a side job. We are just like anyone else trying to make a living." Well, I ended the conversation and went back inside and went back to sleep.
Is this not the one of the strangest things?
Now......how long should I expect to hear that they have sold the vehicle and what the deficiency is? I'm trying to save a few more $ to file a 13. Thanks everyone.
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