Credit - a necessary evil? Let the Dude be the judge. What do you have to say about your credit?
The Dude: "Nobody calls me Lebowski. You got the wrong guy. I'm the Dude, man."
Blond Treehorn Thug: "Your name's Lebowski, Lebowski. Your wife is Bunny."
The Dude: "My ... my wi-, my wife, Bunny? Do you see a wedding ring on my finger? Do you see a wedding ring on my finger? does this place look like I'm fucking married? The toilet seat's up, man!"
The Dude, the Dude, the Dude. Does the Dude carry a credit card? Probably not. We must all love him for his uncanny ability to use his finely-honed sensibility. He has a knack for putting people in their places. Not only this, he knows how to play credit, to make credit cards dance their funny dance. He plays it like his favorite game of cards, all enhanced after several Khaluaa Sombreros. You too - can play cards and drink a lot. We all can. But only the true survivors among us can take our credit up to the next level.
Do like the Dude - like the Dude did. He got some credit counseling and managed to get his carefully selected credit counselors to negotiate his total debt down. All account balances were paid back at a reduced interest rate. The total debt can be paid off within five years, when the cards are all facing up on the table. Find your strategy out of debt and there will be plenty of Khalua for too, mes amis.
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