What happen to...In God we trust, all others need good credit. /S
I went to college with a guy named God, but the ‘o’ sounded like a long ‘o’ not the short, guttural ‘o’ in God as in the Heavenly father.
He pronounced his name like “goad.”
Ha ha ha! This is *so* ridiculous, how can he be God when everyone knows Obama is God?
I can’t stand credit reports, freakin’ rat bastards. That thing is abused so much it ain’t funny. Some companies if you are late one payment they send you to collections and there you have your credit ruined and this freakin rat blacklist hanging over your head.
My God owns an Infinity.
Probably not because that would be racist. /S
Maybe he can just change the name to Creator like in the Noah movie.
Protip: when apartment hunting, NEVER get a place with a fractional sweet address. I run into nothing but problems with online vendors and then the Post Office can’t ever get my mail right, unless it is the 3rd class crap with the fake key for the car that I just have to scratch off 3 matching symbols and win (a chance to win a car).