Posted by MA_SA on 5/6/06 4:41pm
Msg #118137

MTA's

Ok, Let me just say that I am totally sick of MTA's and mortgage brokers not explaining what they are until the borrower is at the closing and asking me why thier payment is so low, and me telling them that interest gets back loaded onto thier principal balance. Look, its a good program to be in if you need to. But not if you are not familiar with the mechanics of it. I have had two cancellations in the last two days on these, and I don't see it letting up with the rates going up and up.

Brian

Reply by Korey Humphreys on 5/6/06 8:49pm
Msg #118163

Brian....

I'm just curious................... how long have you been a Notary Signing Agent? This has nothing to do with your post or anything in relation thereto. I'm only curious. Thanks for your time!

Reply by BrendaTx on 5/6/06 10:37pm
Msg #118167

Re: Brian....K O R E Y

Korey - get to bed...you are not big enough to use words like "thereto."

Reply by Korey Humphreys on 5/7/06 10:18am
Msg #118189

Re: Brian....K O R E Y..... B R E N D A

LOL.....

I was only trying to see if he'd reply. I know it doesn't matter, but I've noticed he usually never replies to people. I'm up now



It was only a test of the emergency broadcast system. Thank you for using Notary Rotary.

Reply by MA_SA on 5/7/06 11:28am
Msg #118199

I reply,,,

What do you mean I dont reply? Last night I posted, and then just left the room. But that doesnt mean I wont be back later.

I have been doing closings since 2002, or sometime around then thereto.

brian

Reply by Korey Humphreys on 5/7/06 6:19pm
Msg #118265

Re: I reply,,,

I was kidding with Brenda about the Emergency test thingy. Do you mind if I ask what counties you cover? Because I've bee handing all my assignments over to a notary public out of Worcester county due to classes.

Also during one assigment I was sent to a borrowers home where I met with another notary sent by a different SS service. His name was Brian. Have you met before? I know the name Brian is pretty common, but you never know! Was it you?

Reply by BrendaTx on 5/7/06 6:40pm
Msg #118271

Re: I reply,,,Korey...

*I was kidding with Brenda *

Never joke with me. I am very serious.

Reply by Korey Humphreys on 5/7/06 7:17pm
Msg #118274

LOL --------------------------

Hey at least the bullets of your shotgun can't reach Massachusetts I guess I'm safe till you come up to visit the Boston area again!! LOL


(Mom you're going to get me in trouble and make me look like the real me [an ass] )

Reply by BrendaTx on 5/7/06 8:02pm
Msg #118280

Re: LOL -- Okay City boy...A Poem for Korey

**Hey at least the bullets of your shotgun can't reach Massachusetts I guess I'm safe till you come up to visit the Boston area again!! LOL (Mom you're going to get me in trouble and make me look like the real me [an ass] ) **

I would never do that...I will write poems for you...

Poem No. 1 - Weapon Lessons For Korey

Bullets are for rifles,
Shells are for shotguns,
I don't have to go to Boston,
To make an ass out of a young'un,
Son'un.

============
Tee hee...

J/k!!!

Reply by Korey Humphreys on 5/7/06 8:19pm
Msg #118285

LMAO! Nice! :) .... Where do u come up with this stuff? n/m

Reply by BrendaTx on 5/7/06 9:08pm
Msg #118287

Re: LMAO! Nice! :) .... Korey -

** Where do u come up with this stuff? **

You asked, so I'll tell you. My grandfather was retired so he was my primary caretaker when I was little and everyone was at work. He was quite a character.

He kept a woman's scarf in his shirt pocket which he'd whip out, put on his head and tie under his chin if I missed my mom and whined about her. It made me mad at him, but then I'd laugh.

Every night after supper he and I went down to the corner convenience store and he bought a six-pack of Schlitz. He'd swap fishing stories with the owner, then we'd go sit out in his truck and he'd cannon-ball the six pack. He'd say "Don't tell Grandma I drank *two* beers.

Soon as we got home, I'd run in the house and tell Grandma immediately that he drank *two* beers...never mentioned a six-pack.

When he died, one of my uncles went up into the loft and there were 46 empty half-gallon vodka bottles.

My formative years were spent playing and having a ball with a happy drunk. I never knew he was drunk...I just thought he was a big cut-up. I never had a clue he was anything but just the most fun person in the world with a love of laughter.

I realize that might sound scary by today's standards, but I made it through it all...never guessed there was a problem there until I was grown. He had all the time in the world for me and I learned to tie a fishing hook on a line...cast a fishing rod...count money...tell time...tie my shoe...from a very *happy* guy who never raised his voice to me and made every day one to jump out of bed for while I was living with them. I'll just leave off the part about him teaching me about bullets and shotgun shells so as not to humilate you, Korey.

I named my kiddo after him!

But, I sincerely do not recommend any of you try this at home.

Reply by MA_SA on 5/7/06 9:20pm
Msg #118289

Ok,

No, It wasnt me that you met at that closing.

brian