I know I’m overdue for an update here on my pursuit of a small business franchise opportunity. Well, there simply hasn’t been much to report while I continue the search for that elusive critter–initial start-up capital.
However, that search has turned up something I must share: All of us–yes, this means you–need to see our credit reports. You might be shocked. I certainly was.
After nearly 38 years of marriage and a spotless record of paying our bills on time, we are the proud owners of an excellent credit rating, in the high 700s. The only thing keeping us out of the highest percentiles was the very recent accumulation of debt for an unsuccessful e-commerce venture. That substantial debt resides on two credit cards that are a challenge for us to pay down so long as I continue to be unemployed.
Now, under most circumstances, that wouldn’t be a big deal. Our score is still well above average. But when you’ve got your hand out for a small business loan, the littlest things can mean a lot. Like an overdue library book.
No, I’m not kidding. Unbeknownst to us, it turns out that the Pikes Peak Library District had turned us over to a collection agency and reported us as deadbeats to the credit authorities for a $41 overdue fine that we knew absolutely nothing about.
How can that be, you ask? Here’s how:
Apparently, when our youngest child, now 21, was still a minor, she took out a book that she ended up losing. She then also proceeded to lose her library card, too, but that’s another story. (If you knew this child, you would nod your head at this point in total understanding.) Perhaps the library district sent overdue notices to this child. We’ll never know.
What we do know is that because she was a minor, this debt magically transferred to her parents (moi). Except that we never received any such notification. Nada. But you know what they say: Ignorance of the law is no excuse. Steve and Mary Jane Adams, without knowing it, had become Scoundrels. Scofflaws. Deadbeats. Disqualified for small business loans.
How can this be, you ask? We’re still not too sure. But, again apparently, at some point in this process our offspring attained majority and, because of privacy laws in America, her business was no longer any of our business. Got that?
So, how can we legally be on the hook for something that legally we aren’t entitled to know anything about? Hey, that’s what we’d like to know. Get in line. And chalk it up to the 21st century nanny-state state of American jurisprudence.
Does this sound like a Catch-22? No doubt. Think it can’t happen to you? Yeah, that’s what I thought, too. I think we’re eventually going to work our way out of this just fine.
But then, I’ve been wrong before, you know?
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