Ever since taking on the task of becoming a little more financially savvy — starting this blog was part of that effort as well as doing a whole lot of reading and research — I’ve been curious about our credit score. Sure, I’ve done the three free annual credit reports and they always come out very clean.
As curious as I was, I’ve always been way too cheap to pay good money to learn that mysterious and magical credit score number.
Instead, I’ve tried dreaming up ways of finding access to the score without paying. Yesterday, bored to tears while waiting in the auto dealership (good night! buying a car sure is a long and mind-numbingly boring experience), it suddenly occurred to me that this was just the moment I’d been waiting for.
After going through the first round of paperwork with the fleet sales guy (aka Dan the Subaru man) — you know, where you have to fill out all the details of where you’ve lived and where you’ve worked for the past five years (same house now for six years; same employment for 13 years; The Husband’s been with the same company for 31 years) plus you have to list your income, your mortgage payment, and any other debts (ours was a short list as our only debt is the remaining 6 months on our Subaru Impreza loan) — anyway, after that round of paperwork, Dan the Subaru man handed us off to the finance guy.
So now I’m bored to tears in a different office and suddenly I think to ask about our credit score. If anyone has access to it, this guy will, right?
Of course both Dan and the finance guy have both mentioned the fact that we have excellent credit. We know that already. But can he tell me my score?
Sure. But he quickly goes on to explain that they use a slightly different score; it’s a credit score specific to car dealers and though very close to the FICO score everyone knows about, it’s not exactly the same. I wasn’t listening really hard, I just wanted to know the number. Then the finance guy goes on about how it’s not just a high score, it’s an excellent score. It’s one of the highest he’s ever seen. He proceeds to tell us how he’s been working to get his own score up — his apparently is good but not excellent — and then he pulls up our credit record and goes on about how much credit we have, how low a percentage of that available credit is in use, how we don’t have a lot of closed accounts, etc. At this point I’m ready to slap the finance guy because not only am I bored to distraction but he’s not giving me the one piece of info that interests me.
Finally he switches to another screen and show me that my score is actually a little lower than The Husband’s. Mine is 822. The Husband’s is 860.
The numbers didn’t mean much to me right then and there because I only have room in my head for a limited number of numbers and the FICO credit score scale isn’t one of them. But I did a Google search today. Since I didn’t pay attention to the name of the scale the finance guy said he was using, I couldn’t find any specific info about what it is and how, exactly, it differs from the FICO score. But I did learn that The Husband’s score is above the top FICO number (850 appears to the the top FICO score available).
The particulars don’t really matter to me. I’ve always known that we have excellent credit (mine was good on it’s own merit but being married to The Husband certainly didn’t hurt) and I assumed that our credit score would be fairly high. Now I know it is.
What I want to know now is, if we have such excellent credit, why did the process of buying the car take so gosh darned long?!
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Interesting Car-Buying Side Note: Our Credit Score
Ever since taking on the task of becoming a little more financially savvy — starting this blog was part of that effort as well as doing a whole lot of reading and research — I’ve been curious about our credit score. Sure, I’ve done the three free annual credit reports and they always come out very clean.
As curious as I was, I’ve always been way too cheap to pay good money to learn that mysterious and magical credit score number.
Instead, I’ve tried dreaming up ways of finding access to the score without paying. Yesterday, bored to tears while waiting in the auto dealership (good night! buying a car sure is a long and mind-numbingly boring experience), it suddenly occurred to me that this was just the moment I’d been waiting for.
After going through the first round of paperwork with the fleet sales guy (aka Dan the Subaru man) — you know, where you have to fill out all the details of where you’ve lived and where you’ve worked for the past five years (same house now for six years; same employment for 13 years; The Husband’s been with the same company for 31 years) plus you have to list your income, your mortgage payment, and any other debts (ours was a short list as our only debt is the remaining 6 months on our Subaru Impreza loan) — anyway, after that round of paperwork, Dan the Subaru man handed us off to the finance guy.
So now I’m bored to tears in a different office and suddenly I think to ask about our credit score. If anyone has access to it, this guy will, right?
Of course both Dan and the finance guy have both mentioned the fact that we have excellent credit. We know that already. But can he tell me my score?
Sure. But he quickly goes on to explain that they use a slightly different score; it’s a credit score specific to car dealers and though very close to the FICO score everyone knows about, it’s not exactly the same. I wasn’t listening really hard, I just wanted to know the number. Then the finance guy goes on about how it’s not just a high score, it’s an excellent score. It’s one of the highest he’s ever seen. He proceeds to tell us how he’s been working to get his own score up — his apparently is good but not excellent — and then he pulls up our credit record and goes on about how much credit we have, how low a percentage of that available credit is in use, how we don’t have a lot of closed accounts, etc. At this point I’m ready to slap the finance guy because not only am I bored to distraction but he’s not giving me the one piece of info that interests me.
Finally he switches to another screen and show me that my score is actually a little lower than The Husband’s. Mine is 822. The Husband’s is 860.
The numbers didn’t mean much to me right then and there because I only have room in my head for a limited number of numbers and the FICO credit score scale isn’t one of them. But I did a Google search today. Since I didn’t pay attention to the name of the scale the finance guy said he was using, I couldn’t find any specific info about what it is and how, exactly, it differs from the FICO score. But I did learn that The Husband’s score is above the top FICO number (850 appears to the the top FICO score available).
The particulars don’t really matter to me. I’ve always known that we have excellent credit (mine was good on it’s own merit but being married to The Husband certainly didn’t hurt) and I assumed that our credit score would be fairly high. Now I know it is.
What I want to know now is, if we have such excellent credit, why did the process of buying the car take so gosh darned long?!
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