lobster.

Buying a house is like boiling a lobster.  If you happen to be a lobster.

 

First you figure out your price range.  You do this with a simple formula based on your debt and monthly income.  The friendly people at Money Magazine will be glad to help you with this step.

 

Then you get pre-approved for a mortgage.  To be safe, you get pre-approved for a bit more than you think you will need.  That way you will have some wiggle room.

 

Next you start looking at houses and you immediately go to the maximum end of your price range because everything else in your price range looks like crap. (I am assuming that you live in the Northeast or California.)

 

Next you start to bump up your maximum price.  After all, sellers almost always negotiate, so it’s okay if their asking price is still 10 or 15% more than what you can afford.  Call it 20%.  You can talk them down.

 

Then you find THE house.  It is not perfect, but it is still better than anything else in your price range, and meets most of your requirements.  So you make an offer.  Which is at the upper end of your new, upwardly revised price range.

 

You negotiate.  Someone else has put in an offer on the same day, so you offer as much as you think you can manage.

 

The owners counter.  You’re all-in at this point, and you don’t want to blow the deal over a few thousand measly dollars.  Call it five.  Or seven.  In the grand scheme of things, it’s small dollars.  A couple hundred more a month in P&I.  Mostly I. (Bloodsuckers.)

 

Hooray, you get the house.  Now you go to finalize the mortgage and damn!  Rates have gone up 3/8ths of a point since you were pre-approved.  And, because your down payment is a smaller fraction of the price you finally agreed to, the PMI (yes, the damn PMI) is higher than you were expecting.  But at this point you’ve put down a non-refundable good faith deposit and you don’t want to blow the deal over another couple hundred bucks a month.  Call it three.  So you sign on the dotted line

 

And there you go…cooked like the proverbial goose.  Or lobster.  But with very tasteful window dressings.


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