One house's trip through the boom and bust
With refinancing easy, it was like an ATM for the owners. But that ended.
By David Streitfeld, Los Angeles Times Staff Writer
August 12, 2007
In the county of Riverside, in the city of Corona, on a street called Plume Grass, there's a foreclosed house that no one wants to buy.
How it got that way says a lot about why Wall Street is in turmoil and the housing slump is worsening.
A three-bedroom house with a cathedral ceiling and lots of storage space, it's been on the market for 103 days, with no offers or even nibbles.
The only guaranteed way to move it would be to drastically slash the $419,500 asking price. That's something the owner, GMAC Mortgage, refuses to do.
And so the house sits. What's it really worth, this rather ordinary suburban dwelling?
A decade ago, just as Southern California was emerging from the last real estate slump, it was worth $148,000. That's what Theodore and Cassandra Judice paid the developer, Beazer Homes, borrowing nearly all of that sum.
For a few years, the house fulfilled its traditional role: It was a place to sleep, to eat, to raise their two boys. "It was a blessing, a beautiful place," says Theodore Judice, a telecommunications worker.
Life threw some curveballs. Cassandra, a healthcare worker, had medical problems and left her job. Theodore had a year or two when he wasn't working full time. And, always, there were credit card bills and home equity loans to pay.
In 2000, they refinanced, drawing cash out in exchange for a bigger monthly mortgage.
Corona, and America, was soon full of people doing the same thing. Lenders have never been so careless with their loans, knowing they could easily resell them to Wall Street. With home values on the rise, houses took on a new role. They became ATMs where you never had to make a deposit but could withdraw endlessly, or so it seemed to many at the time.
Theodore would marvel at his neighbor's boats, their swimming pools, their toys. He and Cassandra did some remodeling -- getting the patio done, he remembers, was particularly urgent.
The offers to refinance came in the mail every day, sometimes two or three of them. Theodore would tear them up. Eventually, though, he would succumb.
The couple refinanced again in 2001, 2003 and 2004, borrowing larger sums each time. Each time they drew money out, Theodore would say, "We're not doing this again." And then they would need money, and they would do it again.
In September 2005, the Judices borrowed $447,500. Almost immediately after that, they put the house on the market for $480,000.
It was time to go: They had drawn so much cash out of their home they couldn't afford to live there anymore. The ATM had turned into a trap. With no equity cushion, they couldn't afford to cut their price either.
"They got offers, but they weren't high enough for them to break even," says their agent, Peter Pesek. "They wanted to keep waiting for something better." It never came; the market had peaked.
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