Theactblog

A couple of days ago, my uncle called me and told me that he was going to be coming into town, and he wanted to meet with me for a bit.  I asked him what was going on, and he told me that he needed to apply for a few secured loans.  Since I was the only one in the family that worked at a bank, all of my relatives would come to me to talk to me about their financial situations.  I usually gave it to them straight, so there was nothing that they had to wonder about.  It was not always good news.