Our House(s), Part Two: Poway, Aliso Viejo and Irvine...


 This is Part Two of “Our House(s)” series, and here is where it gets messy…  The ten years between 1990 (when we filed for bankruptcy and we were foreclosed on) and 2000 (when we were finally out of bankruptcy) were filled with disappointment, anger, despair and grief.  However, in the end, through a lot of hard work, we prevailed, and we came out much stronger and wiser.  In the year 2000 when we bought our Irvine townhome on Tanglewood (more on that story later), we finally felt that we had healed and that our lives were back to normal.  Nevertheless, what follows below is the story of our “coming of age” decade, filled with both lows and highs (after all, both of our wonderful sons were born during this decade), where we both worked like crazy, but also had many moments of enjoyment and triumph.  So keep your arms and legs inside the vehicle at all times, because this is a wild ride!  

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14874 Morningside Drive, Poway, CA

The story of our Little Professor Book Center franchise is told elsewhere (if you are interested, you can check out my blog post “Working for a living, Part Two”), but to make a long story short, in order to be closer to the store, in June of 1989 we sold our house in Anaheim and in July of 1989, we bought our house on Morningside Drive in Poway, CA.  The location was actually really good; I could walk from our house down to the store in about 8 minutes, and it had a big corner lot.  To me, that was a dream; to be able to have a successful retail bookstore, and to be able to walk to work, what could be better!  Well, better yet, it had a pool!  To me that was the epitome of Southern California living; I had already had the convertible, so now having a house with a pool was a true mark of success!  (One of our shopping center neighbors, who had owned a house with a pool told me that “a pool is just a hole in the ground that you throw money in to”, but I chalked that up to sour grapes.  Unfortunately, his comment turned out to be true; it seemed that no matter how much chlorine I put in that pool, it was never enough.  Also, I would spend some two hours every Saturday just cleaning the pool, which was not that fun…  Live and Learn…).            

The house was not crazy special; some 1,200 square feet, three bedrooms and two bathrooms, but the lot, at almost 9,000 square feet, was huge (for Southern California, mind you)!  

The pool at Morningside Drive and a picture of our Little Professor Book Center franchise. 

However, even though the house was built in 1985, it still needed work.  First off, the house was infested with fleas, so almost immediately we had to set off a couple of flea bombs in the house in order to kill the little buggers.  Also, in order to make the pool safe for our one-year old daughter Chelsea, we installed a vinyl pool cover, which made the pool into a giant waterbed.  Since the pool cover was secured with rivets and had to be rolled up every time we were to use the pool, it became more of a chore than a feature, and we didn’t use the pool as much as I had first envisioned.  Also, the two front bedrooms had been extended into the two-car garage, in order make some sort of sitting rooms, which had rendered the garage unusable.  So, I decided to demolish the extensions, to turn the garage back to a, well you guessed it, a garage.  Also, there was a large (unpermitted, I’m sure) wooden deck in the backyard, held up in places by boulders and rocks, as opposed to real concrete footings.  So, we rented a 40’ garbage container, and we filled the whole thing with construction debris from the demolition of the garage extensions and the backyard deck.  Finally, we ordered a bunch of gravel to put in the backyard instead of the deck, and it turned out pretty nice.  However, by the fall of 1989, the writing on the wall regarding the (un)viability of the store started to become evident. We were still losing about $3,000 a month from the store, which we financed by both of us working, and by maxing out our credit cards.  So, in the fall of 1989, we decided to sell Morningside Drive, and move back to Orange County, to be closer to Executive Express, so that we could at least make some money to survive.  We finally sold Morningside Drive in December of 1989, and moved to our new house in Aliso Viejo, CA.  We only stayed at Morningside Drive for six months, which is the shortest time we ever stayed at any house.

Fall, Winter 1989:  Turning the converted garages back into a garage, and signing up to sell the house.  The real estate agent’s name escapes me…

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9 Spicewood, Aliso Viejo, CA

In January of 1990, we bought our house on Spicewood, in Aliso Viejo, CA.  We pretty much knew that the bookstore was doomed, so we wanted to move back to Orange County, to be closer to family and closer to work.  Since the house was only about a year old, we didn’t do any sort of remodeling, but I do remember putting up shelves in the garage.  Initially, we harbored the idea that we could work with the bank that had given us the loan for the bookstore to get the principal and payments lowered; however, we quickly realized that a bank is in the business of making money, not losing it.  So, sometime in late summer – early fall of 1990, Bank of La Costa foreclosed on our house on Spicewood, and we were homeless and pretty much penniless.  This was pretty much the worst time in our married life, since we had put so much pride in being homeowners, and for Kathy, I think the loss of our house on Spicewood inflicted a wound that took a decade or more to heal.   

To add insult to injury, since we had also filed for bankruptcy in the spring of 1990, our credit was completely ruined, and we couldn’t even rent an apartment.  However, we were lucky enough that we found a private landlord who was willing to rent their little townhome in Irvine to us, even with the bankruptcy and foreclosure baggage.  So, sometime in the fall of 1990, we moved (actually, we were forced to move) out of Spicewood, and we moved to rented accommodations on Senisa, in the University Park area of Irvine.  

In retrospect, moving to Irvine proved to be a great move for us, even though we were initially renting.  Irvine has great schools, great parks, all the amenities one could ask for, and, at least at the time that we moved in, a small suburb feel.  We ended up staying in Irvine for 31 years, and all three of our kids went from Kindergarten through High School in Irvine, which prepared them really well for their futures.  Over the years, we spend soooo much time with the kids at the Irvine parks, pools and shopping centers, and I thought I would never leave Irvine.  Then we had a grandchild, and life changed, but more on that story later!      

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23 Songsparrow, Irvine, CA            

After we had gone through the self-inflicted pain of bankruptcy and foreclosure in 1990, we thought that we would be healed by buying another house, but with our credit being completely destroyed, our options were limited.  However, we started looking for properties where the owners were willing to carry a mortgage (at a high interest rate of course), and we found 23 Songsparrow in the community of Woodbridge in the city of Irvine, CA.  The owners owned the property outright, so they agreed to sell the house, and carry the loan.  We had been able to save up some money, so with some 10% for a down payment, we bought the house in April of 1992!  We had initially looked at the house on a rainy evening, and we didn’t even go out in the backyard, since we were sooo excited to buy another house, so we didn’t notice that the backyard backed up to the busy street Culver (which was not a good thing…). 

23 Songsparrow, Irvine, CA.  You can see how the property backs up to Culver, which is a very busy street, connecting the 405 freeway to the south, and the 5 freeway to the north.  At least once a month, we would hear car crashes on Culver…

However, the location was not all bad; Songsparrow itself was a very quiet street, and we were two minutes away from Bluejay Park, which was a great place for Chelsea to play.  Also, Woodbridge is a great place to live, especially if you have kids; there are parks and pools everywhere and coupled with two man-made lakes (North Lake and South Lake), it is one of the best planned communities in the world.     

Nevertheless, with me going to school and working (since we were both working for Executive Express, with me going to school I just couldn’t take all the runs that I would normally had been able to take), our finances were stretched to the limit.  After about two years, we realized that we just couldn't pay the mortgage, considering all of our other normal expenses.  So, sometime in 1994, we put the house up for sale, but the real estate market had taken a turn for the worst.  The only serious offer we got for the house was about 90% of what we had paid in 1992, so we were stuck.  So, we made the decision to do a quit-claim deed, where we essentially deeded the house back to the former owners, and we rented it from them for about a year (with the rent payment being about half of what we had previously paid for the loan payments).  This was of course a big disappointment, but sometimes you need to make some unpleasant decisions, which, in the end, will build your character.  It also showed us that material things (like a house) does not mean happiness, only achievements that we complete within ourselves lead to true happiness and fulfillment.

Sometime in 1995, our landlord decided to raise our rent quite a bit, and we moved out of the house on Songsparrow.  For about four years, we rented a townhome on Briarwood, also in the village of Woodbridge, in Irvine.  Again, Woodbridge is great, and since Chelsea was in school just down the street, it made perfect sense for us to stay in Woodbridge.  I think we stayed at the Briarwood townhome until late sometime in 1999, when, in anticipation of buying our own house (again), we moved into an apartment on Alton Parkway, also in Woodbridge, where we stayed for about 6 months, until we bought our townhome on Tanglewood, but more on that story later!         


  

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