Silence. It’s just good business.

Tenant with eviction notice

How bad is our tenant? This is an interview with our prospective new tenants, a family of Gypsy bear herders

The Control Your Cash authors own an office building. In a couple of weeks, the tenant is supposed to start the 3rd and final year of the lease. It calls for a fixed annual rent increase.

The tenant was late with the rent once before. That time, the good-cop author waived the 10% late fee after listening to an excuse from the tenant’s octogenarian chief financial officer. The good-cop author stressed that this would be a one-time-only thing.

A few weeks ago, the tenant asked that the rent not go up next year. He offered nothing in return, he just hoped he’d get $6000 by asking for it. Maybe he thought he had leverage – the building’s been half-empty for some time, leading him to believe it’s a renter’s market. Perhaps, but a contract is a contract.

We refused, and December’s check never arrived. The bad-cop author left a polite and unambiguous voicemail with the boss and spoke with the CFO, who refused to give a straight answer to the complex and nuanced question, “Did you send a check?”

The tenant himself called the good-cop author a few minutes later, claiming that the bad cop threatened and disparaged the CFO (he didn’t.) The tenant added gratuitous lies, such as “the CFO thought he meant January’s rent.” The bad cop overheard this, grabbed the phone, stated his position, and the tenant started spewing profanities and, swear to God, asked if anyone would be interested in “tak(ing) it outside.”

Indisputable conclusions:

-in Western society, the standard strategy for requesting a favor involves groveling and pretending to like the person who can dispense the favor. Berating and threatening are almost never part of that strategy. Therefore,
-the tenant has no intention of sticking around past December.

Additional points: the tenant opted to communicate exclusively via text from that point, and exclusively with the good cop. In fact, one of the texts stated that the bad cop “is not to contact us anymore.” Yes, the delinquent tenant is making demands while stealing office space.

Also, the tenant stated that he’d refuse to pay the 10% late fee. He asked the good cop if she really wanted to “destroy this business relationship” and if she’d want to “lawyer up” in lieu of caving into all the tenant’s demands. These would include, apparently, refusing to pay the current month’s rent. Nowhere in his diatribe was there a word about where December’s rent check is.

In the later chapters of Control Your Cash: Making Money Make Sense (available at Amazon and Barnes & Noble), we argue that if you’re going to invest in houses and rent them out, hire a property manager and pay her 10% to assume control of your headaches. Commercial property doesn’t typically work that way, and shouldn’t, but we at least weighed the benefits of hiring a property manager while dealing with this idiot tenant.

We didn’t get mad. We sent a cold and impersonal email to an eviction company and hired them. They charge $200 to put a notice on the door telling the renter he has 10 days to pay the balance (which just got $200 larger) or get out. The renter would still be legally obligated for not only December’s rent, but the remaining year on the lease. The security deposit we initially collected covers only a small part of that.

So he started using intermediaries. We got a call from the broker who originally engineered the deal, a quasi-friend with no dog in this fight. This is the equivalent of having an argument with your significant other and placing a call to the person who introduced you. We didn’t bother calling back the broker who, to her credit, had only two things to ask the renter: What am I supposed to do about this? and Did you pay your rent?

Then yesterday, a voicemail from someone we’d never heard of. Another real estate broker, but one who talked as though she was representing the tenant in court (“Mr. Smith really wants to pay the rent, and hopes both parties can agree to a mutually beneficial solution.”)

Huh?

If the tenant’s talking to other brokers, he clearly wants out of his lease. Which we’d grant, as soon as he cuts a $70,000 check for the entire remainder of the term. His threats to “lawyer up” notwithstanding, his would be one of the weakest cases in the history of jurisprudence. And why the tenant chose an intermediary whose very identity shows his hand made no sense at all.

The point of all this is manifold for people who want to make money by selling their goods and services to others (which is the only ethical way to do it):

a. If you’re going to be in a position where people can potentially owe you thousands, you need a written contract. (We did.)

b. When previously semi-reasonable vendors/customers/clients/tenants start acting irrationally, sever the relationship before they have a chance to. At least then you’re in control. Even if this tenant had never been late with the rent, why extend the lease of someone so bellicose? Let alone give him a price break.

c. STAY EMOTIONLESS. Take feelings into account in your personal relationships, not your professional ones. If you don’t, you will stay as poor as someone who buys lottery tickets and puts them on her credit card. Crap, this idea is so profound that it should have been a chapter in the book.

We could have made forceful but non-threatening calls to the tenant. We could have shown up (tempting, given his offer of a fight). We could have done what most people in these situations do, which is engage in unproductive conversations that don’t change anything (“When are you going to pay the rent?” “What do you mean you’re not going to pay the late fee?”, et al.) As if he’s going to give worthwhile answers.

Instead, put the phone down and don’t answer his calls (or any intermediaries’.) Because unless he says “here’s a cashier’s check for the full amount”, which he won’t, there’s nothing to talk about and anything beyond that is a waste of time. Hiring a pro and having the law on your side (plus a personal guarantee, agreed to at the start of the lease) makes life a lot less hectic.

**This post is featured in 2011’s First Carnival of Money Stories**

**This popular post is also featured in the Carnival of Wealth #19**

10 Tips for Writing a Personal Finance Blog Post

Misspelled wrist tattoo

A misspelled wrist tattoo will greatly reduce the chances of your law firm making you a partner

Start by giving it an easily digestible title, preferably one that features a particular number of ways of doing something.

Then, drop in a lazy reference to Google and the number of hits it returned regarding a key phrase from your blog post. That’ll make people marvel at how many others from around the world are presumably thinking about the topic you’re writing about. Did you know that the phrase “the topic you’re writing about” returns 427,000 results?

(By the way, that’s a gigantic lie. Now, if you type in that phrase in quotes, Google’s first page will indeed attest to that many results. However, if you click through them all, hitting the “next” page on the bottom right corner and going through 10 pages of results at a time, you’ll find that the number of results Google initially estimates and the number it returns differ exponentially. This goes for almost any search term. In this case, Google really returns only 282 results, no more than 278 of which are unique.)

Now that that’s out of the way, talk down to your readers as best you can. Whatever you do, convey as little worthwhile information as possible. State the obvious, and don’t even bother to dress it up in original or unorthodox prose. We read one recent entry from a prolific cross-poster who opened a post on life insurance with the sentence “I don’t like to think of my husband dying unexpectedly.” She wasn’t going for humor, either. She was as earnest as the Pope conducting Easter Mass. You see, because her husband is someone whose company she enjoys, and whom she therefore wants to live, i.e. not die.

Use exclamation points to show readers where the funny parts are!

Shoehorn your own experiences into the post, regardless or how relevant they are. Even better, if you can find an instance or two from your personal life that somehow illustrates the bad habits you don’t want your readers to exhibit, and you’re not even self-aware enough to make the connection – well, then you’re close to striking gold. Something like this:

Now, I never gamble. Well, once in a while I go to Vegas with friends, but only for a few days at a time and we only play the slots – none of those complicated card and wheel games! Besides, it’s not like we’re there just for the purpose of wasting money. On most of those trips we go primarily to drink as much as we can, pay for bottle service at clubs and maybe buy some cigars. That’s just me and my friends, though. I certainly can’t tell you what to do. A little moderation is good, though, if you’re looking for rationalization and for a bromide from a person who clearly can’t form an independent thought and is reduced to only speaking in clichés and catchphrases.

Another critical maneuver that separates the award-winning blog post from the merely unreadable one is sloppy editing. Whatever you do ,ensure that you’re punctuasion marks conflict with standerd usage. Spell however you feel like speling, too. Youve got content to create! Your not some english professer of something. Most importantly   screw up you’re homonyms. Their to vital too get correct.

Another thing to remember when writing a personal finance blog post is to be as stilted as possible. When you write with the awkwardness of a middle school student, i.e. someone between the ages of 11 and 14, who goes to school, your writing will achieve a level of dry lifelessness that exudes from the page. Or more precisely, a level of dry lifelessness will be achieved by your writing. When the passive voice is used by you, that sentences pile on top of one another instead of flowing will be noticed by your readers, especially if you think a comma is interchangeable with a period and a run-on sentence is as easily read as a series of sentences. This type of writing is preferred by attorneys and politicians, and thus is indicative of a highly cultured brain. Speaking directly is to be discouraged.

Even if you’re going to use the active voice, never ever cut. Always leave every word in. Don’t remove anything you’ve written. Even if you conveyed an identical thought in a nearby sentence.  Don’t write conversationally, if you can help it. Using “needs” as a noun is just one way of showing that you’re far too bright to communicate in everyday parlance. Why tell people to buy the cell phone with the right tradeoff between features and price when you can tell them to get the one that best suits their communication needs? Better yet, tell them to get the one that provides the best overall phone experience. Or that specializes in phone solutions. If you can work “needs”, “experience”, “solutions” and “going (or moving) forward” into the same sentence, move to the advanced class.

Finally, elicit feedback cheaply with a series of open-ended questions that summarize your post’s content. Use boldface and italics if at all possible.

Do you think these are legitimate tips for writing an uninspired blog post? Do you have tips of your own you could share?

So much stupidity

Money to burn

Here's another way to Control Your Cash: use hackneyed, royalty-free, low-res images instead of paying for them or making your own

In lieu of original research, we’re letting the New York Times carry our load this week. With a story about Nick Martin, a community college teacher (What do you call the instructors at community colleges? Teachers? Professors? Babysitters?) in Kansas.

In 1998, Nick inherited $10 million when the family billboard company found a buyer. Today, he makes $51,000 teaching winemaking to kids who weren’t smart enough to get into Kansas State. Not because he needs to occupy his time, but because he needs to pay bills.

Oh my God! If he can’t make ends meet on 8 digits, I have no hope. This recession will surely kill us all.

Look, times are fantastic for very few of us. Even the Control Your Cash authors wouldn’t mind turning the clock back to 2007. But Martin and his family did the surest things possible to guarantee economic meltdown. They bought liabilities, and they sold (or at least, failed to buy) assets.

$10 million is enough to allow you to live comfortably for the rest of your life, but only if you use it intelligently. $10 million is not enough to allow you to live comfortably if you’re going to spend profusely. There’s rich, and then there’s rich. Larry Ellison gets to squander $10 million. Nick Martin doesn’t.

The Martins owned an Aston Martin and 2 other “stylish” cars; a $173,000 horse and 2 others; and Nick “treated his wife, Kate, to a birthday weekend at the Waldorf-Astoria, with dinner at the ‘21’ Club and a $7,000 mink coat.”

This is the game plan of someone who prefers being rich to staying rich.

First, people still wear fur in the 21st century? To what end? Not to endorse PETA’s oeuvre of ketchup-throwing and nude street performance art, but come on. If keeping warm is that important to Kate, how about this?

The creature modeling this was last seen on the cover of Black Sabbath's Mob Rules album

We just found one on eBay for $226. It works in negative temperatures. It’s good enough for Ed Viesturs to endorse and climb Everest in (he’s the only North American to reach the summit of every 8000-meter peak in the world.) So, it’s probably good enough for Mrs. Martin’s delicate constitution. Nor does the Mountain Hardwear jacket require minks to get skinned, although some geese did lose their feathers. Oh, and it costs 97% less than a mink coat, but, as we’re sure Nick would attest, it’s only money.

We take it back. Being fashionable is crucial, even if it means self-impoverishment.

The Martins’ cash flow was either negative or nonexistent. He jetted to England to pen a novel (an utterly douchey phrase that, God willing, will never describe this writer), one unavailable on Amazon and whose only Google mentions were in reference to Nick Martin’s inability to sell a single copy.

As to the $173,000 horse – and we’re guessing the other two weren’t old gray mares, either – why would you own a horse?

-breeding
-racing
-companionship
-labor.

On LiveryStable.net, horses range from $200 to $12,000. The average Arabian will set you back about $2000. If you want a challenge, you can adopt an authentic Great Basin mustang for $125. In claiming races – those thoroughbred stakes contests where anyone can buy the participants – $20,000 is standard. That’s for a trained, functional, healthy horse with a marketable skill. Bob Baffert can justify paying $173,000 for a horse, and would presumably know which aren’t worth that much. An equine amateur, especially a 59-year old legacy kid like Nick, presumably doesn’t.

What’s the return on investment with an Aston Martin? The story doesn’t say which model Nick bought, but the carmaker’s cheapest, the V8 Vantage, goes for around $120,000. Is it presumptuous to guess that he might have gone one step up and bought the Rapide (it means “fast”), which retails for $200,000? Or is Aston Martin-shopping the one facet of Nick’s life in which he exercises restraint?

The 3 highest current bids for Aston Martins on eBay Motors:

-$99,000
-$85,000
-$61,255.

Those bids tell us a little, but not everything. For more details, we should look at the highest bids that meet the seller’s reserve price (i.e. the price a seller can set at which he has the right to refuse any lower offer.) One problem: there aren’t any. Every single Aston Martin on the world’s largest used car site is definitively overpriced. Which, if you’re Nick Martin, clearly means you need to raise your bid.

In his own words: “We spent too much. I have a 4th grader, an 8th grader and a girl who just finished high school. I should have kept working and put the money in bonds.”

Well, if you wanted to. But you also could have, hmm, well, let’s see…not spent recklessly? Most people amass wealth, or attempt to, so they won’t have to work. It’s unclear what Nick did for a living, but he did work for his father’s winery – not to be confused with the billboard company, which Nick only sat on the board of.

Nick says some angel with a checking account took the Aston Martin off his hands for $395,000, an improbable claim the New York Times reporter accepted. That’s $125,000 more than the most expensive used Aston Martin available on the company’s own website. The priciest new Aston Martin at Control Your Cash’s nearest dealership costs $306,165.

Maybe Nick’s just atrocious at math and didn’t actually buy a quarter-million dollar plot in the Adirondacks and build a $5.3 million estate on it, wiping out most of his principal. No, wait, he did.

Someone recently offered Nick ¼ of that, which would have covered the $1.2 million mortgage. He refused, for reasons you’d have to ask him. Nick also owns, or finances, a home in Vermont where his wife and kid temporarily live. The wife makes $12,000 a year there and plans to join Nick in Kansas later this month.

Yet he blames bankers, lenders, and market conditions for some of his misfortune. All of which will certainly bring his spent millions back.