After reading Max’ed Out (review of this book coming in a while), I have come to the conclusion that I really don’t care about my “credit rating” any more. I have far too much credit as it stands, and from what I can tell what I think SHOULD make my credit rating better doesn’t actually help it.
At this point in my life if I had a bad credit rating (let’s assume I go completely insane, go to Vegas max out all my credit cards, put it on “Green” in Roulette and lose), what would that mean?
Admittedly this is a bit of a synthetic case, since everything I have done in my life financially has built up a good credit rating, so most of these points are conjecture on my part.
What does a good credit rating do for me?
A good credit rating for me right now is much like my appendix, it’s there, it doesn’t do anything for me, but it can cause some serious nastiness should it all go wrong.
I should go out and trash my credit rating? No, the only way to do that would inflict financial hardship on me and I wouldn’t have only a screwed up credit rating, I’d most likely have a ton of debt too (and screwed up my home life and such too).
The obtuse point I am trying to make is that the Credit Rating concept is an odd one, if you have a good one, you shouldn’t have credit (yet you most likely have it, and can get more), and if you have a good credit rating, unless you are about to buy a house, it just means you can get 100 more credit cards really easily.