When I was in high school, my best friend came from a
background much different than my own. From a young age, he and his siblings
worked. Not to generate a little extra spending cash like I did; they
contributed to the family income out of necessity.
His mother, who was their head of household, had an
interesting rule that stuck with me. When she or my friend or his brother came
into a bonus or some overtime, not all of it automatically fueled the family
coffers. Whoever’s windfall it was kept a portion of it to do with what they
pleased. The rest went to common finances.
Now you might think this arrangement seems a little harsh.
Shouldn’t the person who did the work get to say what happens to that money?
Maybe. But his family lived more hand-to-mouth than I ever have, mostly due to
circumstances of birth which I won’t get into. For them, middle class was a
goal, not a birthright. Theirs were subsistence economics. This arrangement was
a necessity to keep the family afloat.
But my friend’s mother was a very wise woman. I learned a
great deal from her on a variety of subjects. Here, she was tapping a
fundamental piece of economic psychology, one I’ve used to our advantage again
and again.
Pay yourself first. But don’t starve yourself of a reward
for your efforts or good fortune.
This is an important concept, one many people miss.
I’ve said before, personal finances are a lot like
dieting. Making a radical change and going into starvation mode usually doesn’t
work. In fact, most studies have found that mindset is counterproductive. Partly
because we can only go so long before we need a reward or treat for our
efforts. Yes, most of us are little children deep inside, or Pavlov’s pet. If
we deny ourselves for too long, we are likely to binge when we get the chance
to make up for what we missed. That’s deep-rooted evolutionary psychology from
a time when our daily existence was often feast or famine.
I know better than fighting fundamental psychology. My id
is devious and cunning. It almost always wins these fights. It will definitely
fixate on what it’s missing. But if I can put it to sleep with a little treat,
it will focus elsewhere.
Example time. As I said before, when Karen and I were
living in Maryland, she was carrying some credit card debt. Anyone who thinks
federal employees are overpaid has never tried living on one’s salary right out
of school in DC. Anyway, to work it down, she needed to save some money. One of
the ways she did this was by always paying herself first.
Back in the day, we didn’t use credit cards for daily
expenses. Not only was it impractical, it was also actively discouraged by most
businesses. For our day-to-day needs, we carried cash. Fortunately, greenbacks not
the Rai stones.
Which meant every payday Karen went to the bank or ATM to
withdraw money to see her through the week. To pay herself so she could work
down her debt, every time she withdrew money from checking, she made an equal
transfer from her checking to savings. This simple act reminded her that debt
was still out there needing to be paid. At the end of each month, she took the
extra she’d saved and applied it to her credit card debt, rather than just
throwing in the minimum payment. In under a year, the debt was gone.
But she didn’t starve herself of a little spending cash to
see her through each week. Which meant for her the practice was sustainable.
Once banks got a little more electronically sophisticated,
this became easier. As I mentioned in the essay on budgets, we created a
hierarchy of deposits which fuels our overall finances. Karen’s paycheck goes
directly into our joint savings. From there, we have an automatic transfer to
our joint checking for our normal monthly expenses. We also have two more
automatic transfers to each of our personal savings accounts (where we each
have another automatic transfer to our personal checking accounts). It’s a kind
of waterfall effect, with money flowing in then dividing into separate pots,
each without our having to intervene.
We operate out of our checking accounts. Which means we
don’t see our savings on a day-to-day or week-to-week basis.
As I’ve said before, we don’t miss what we don’t see.
The money that goes into our personal accounts, savings
and checking, is ours to spend alone. The other person doesn’t necessarily see
where it goes, unlike the joint account. That means we each get to manage our
own weekly reward and savings for special purchases without having to consult the
other. Yes, we still buy special things for both of us out the joint account.
But I don’t have to bother her with weekly lunches or coffee, or that special
game I see in the local gaming store. She doesn’t bother me about yarn or
jewelry. It works for us.
And because we use our checking accounts as our operating
capital to meet our immediate needs, our savings (both personal and joint)
continues to grow. Though part of this works because we grew up with checking
accounts, not credit and debit cards.
We didn’t stop there. We used to have two more areas of
automated savings, which through circumstances has winnowed down to one.
When I started my job down here in engineering, the
company I worked for took their US Savings Bond drive very seriously. They prided
themselves on 100% participation and got really tiffy if the CEO didn’t get
honored for it by the government every year. They put a lot of pressure on
employees to participate.
Being engineers, a number of individuals I knew just
contributed the minimum allowed and set it so they would never receive a bond.
A friend actually fought the unofficial policy by not contributing at all which
ended with him in a series of managers offices receiving lectures all the way
up to a VP.
I looked at it differently. I saw it as an opportunity. I
contributed something like $25 a week to build up some savings. Savings bonds
weren’t a horrible investment at the time (before George H. W. Bush gutted the
way interest was paid). We continued contributing through Karen’s job until
Treasury (under George II) restructured the program and made it much more
difficult to contribute automatically. By then, we had enough bonds to put a
new roof on the house. Those bonds, which continue to increase in value, serve
as our house emergency fund. They aren’t a great return, but they are
guaranteed. In general, they are better than a savings account and more
accessible than a CD.
Our second automated savings opportunity is longer term. Both
our employers had 401k plans or equivalent. Both had some level of matching
contributions. This investment pays a couple different ways.
First, the contributions are pre-tax (tax deferred until
you withdraw money in retirement which should be at a lower tax rate). So
immediately, we are essentially saving our tax bracket on that money (when we
started around 28%). That alone is an outstanding return on investment, though
as I said, the taxes are just deferred.
But it doesn’t stop there. Because her employer matches
her contributions in a hierarchy, they are basically giving her money to
participate. Now here, a few people get confused. They think that because their
company only matches the first, say, 3% they contribute from their salary one-for-one
and the next 2% at one-half-to-one that they are only gaining 4%. In reality,
they are gaining 80% on that investment (they contribute 5% of their overall
salary to which the company adds another 4% of their overall salary for free).
That is a huge return on investment even before taking into account the average
gains on the S&P.
Of course, she can contribute more than that theoretical
5%. There is a maximum annual percentage as well as an overall hard dollar
maximum. And because she’s over 50, there is an additional “catch-up”
contribution which basically bumps that maximum up by another quarter. Since
we’ve been married, we’ve maxed out our contributions, upping hers when she
turned 50.
As well, Karen’s 401k equivalent has some of the best
index funds and lowest management fees in the industry (much less than 1%).
Which means almost all of her money goes directly to work. And because the
contributions are automated each paycheck, we take advantage of any market dips
throughout the year.
But wait, there’s more (order now and you’ll also
receive…). Because, again, she doesn’t make that much money, we qualify to
contribute another chunk of money (with another catch-up) to personal IRAs (traditional
or Roth). And because she still doesn’t make that much money, the IRS
subsidizes the first $4k of our contributions with a 10% tax credit ($400). For
those keeping track at home, remember that $2k savings I mentioned in the essay
on Discounts? Yup, there it is, working its little heart out so I don’t have
to. And yup, that first year’s contributions are guaranteed the average S&P
returns regardless of what the market does.
Now you begin to see where all that money we freed up from
mortgage and car payments goes. Trust me, seeing the statements of how much
we’ve saved provides a tidy little jolt of dopamine each quarter. And people
are paying us to do it.
Let’s do a little quick math. Let’s say you have an
employer that through a combination of direct contributions and matching is
willing to add $4000 a year to your 401k. Let’s say you have a 30-year career
ahead of you. And let’s say, because you are already pretty lucky, that you can
capture the average S&P returns for that 30 years. What would you be leaving
on the table by not taking it?
Plugging that into my quick search internet compound
interest calculator (with annual payments)… $693090.64. Yup, you read that
right, almost $700k. And that would be on top of the $866378.90 (just over
$850k) from your $5000 a year contribution from the example above. That
translates to $240k and $300k over a more realistic 20-year contributing
career.
Ok, let’s settle back to something many people will find
more realistic. Let’s run those same numbers for getting a $200 tax credit on
$2000 IRA contribution, again for 30 years. The annual tax credit alone ends up
worth just under $35k. The base $2000/year contribution ends up at just under
$350k. (see the Notes and Asides for a caveat to these calculations)
Thirty years. For most people with a full retirement age
of 67, that means starting those contributions at 37 years old. Quite doable.
Now of course, with inflation, management fees and the
vagaries of the market, it’s not quite worth that much, but you get the idea.
That’s a lot of money left on the table.
Pay yourself first, especially for retirement. What you
don’t see, you won’t miss. And always take the free stuff. Win-win-win.
And there’s one more little tax break we take advantage
of, Karen’s Flexible Savings Account, which basically allows us to spend
pre-tax money each year on medical expenses (including dental checkups and
glasses). While the rules are more Byzantine than an HSA, and the amount we can
contribute is limited, we can’t beat the subsidy on routine medical we get from
it being pre-tax. Beats the S&P any day.
Of course, before we were in that position, we were paying
down debt. So, when Karen received a small inheritance, she used half of it to
pay off the remaining note on her car. The other half she used to take us on a
trip. When I was deep into overtime the year we got married, over half that
money got poured into the mortgage, which is how we eliminated it even earlier.
The other half went into things we wanted around the house. Now, if Karen gets
overtime, a bonus or travel money (which doesn’t always happen and isn’t much),
half gets dedicated to funding our IRAs and half usually goes to vacations
(with at least some amount to yarn).
Which brings me back to allowances and another principle
we live by: When it’s gone, it’s gone.
Funny thing about an allowance. In my experience, until
very recently, I would always spend whatever money was in my pocket. When I had
very little money, I didn’t spend it if I didn’t have it. When I increased my
allowance, I usually spent close to the limit I carried. By the way, yes, I
used to track this in my budget numbers, mostly out of curiosity.
Again, this is fundamental psychology for most of us. If
you don’t have it, you won’t spend it. Of course, credit cards changed that
calculus significantly. With them, it’s quite easy to spend what I don’t
necessarily have, or at least want to have.
Remember way back in the essay on budgets where I said
there were two kinds of budgets, a long-term and a short-term, and I said I’d
get to the short-term later? Guess what time it is.
Full disclosure, I ran across this exercise in some
article or book about twenty-five years ago. Credit cards had just begun to
become ubiquitous for daily purchases, at least in certain crowds, which
included me at the time. Because of the ease of purchases, more and more people
were getting into trouble with them.
The exercise went like this. Set your credit card (or
debit card) aside for a month. Each week, take out your allowance from the bank
in cash. Yes, most people have what they consider to be an allowance, even if
not a formally designated one. Instead of putting that cash in your wallet,
stick it in a small notebook you carry in your pocket. Every time you spend any
money, write it in that notebook with a date and time. It doesn’t matter how
small the amount, even $1. Just make sure it’s noted every time.
At the end of the month, review those purchases. Group
them into categories which can be broad or narrow, like lunches, dinners,
coffee, movies, drinks, clothes, jewelry, craft or hobby supplies, gifts, gas,
cigarettes, etc. Whatever categories best fit. How many of those purchases do
you not remember making? How many that you remember gave you a distinct sense
of joy? How many were just out of habit?
Many people end up being amazed how much they spend on
coffee in a month. Or alcohol. Or cigarettes. Multiplying that by 12 gives you
how much you spend on any given category in a year. The cliché example is
buying coffee on your way to work each morning. It’s only $5. I hear that from
people all the time. It’s only $5. That’s $25 a week, or $1250 a year. Even $5
a week is $250 a year. The question to then ask is do you get that level of
enjoyment out of that purchase?
For me, this was a useful exercise. One of the things it
changed was that instead of stopping in the company cafeteria for coffee each
morning (which was crap), or buying into one of many coffee funds (which were
also crap), I bought a thermos and started bringing in coffee I brewed at home
(which was definitely not crap). A cheaper, better alternative. I also cut back
going out to lunch to only Fridays, which had the added side benefit that I
lost weight even though I wasn’t really trying to. All of which meant my
allowance stretched farther and my savings built up faster (as well as my looking
more svelte).
Now I’ve never really liked shopping but once upon a time
in her princess days, Karen did. Every now and then she still gets the itch
(she grew up as a mall child, just like me). She finds that sometimes grocery
shopping can fulfill that urge. Other times, it’s thumbing through catalogs. If
she’s really jonesing, she goes shopping for shoes or bras she really needs.
That almost always cures her. It’s a weird trick but one that works for her and
doesn’t burn through her allowance buying things she doesn’t necessarily want
or need. In favor of things she does, like yarn.
When it’s gone, it’s gone.
That same philosophy applies to us with maintenance.
A number of years ago, we were watching an American
Experience on the Great Depression. One of the sayings used by people who went
through it or were born into it was, “Use It Up, Wear It Out, Make It Do or Do
Without”. When I bounced that off my aunt, who was born in the middle of it,
she said, that’s exactly right. So many people could learn from that in today’s
disposable society.
For us, that translates to waste not, want not. As I’ve
mentioned earlier, we will fix or improve things rather than immediately buying
new. Which, oddly, seems to get reflected in the amount of trash we put out
compared to our neighbor’s trash migration each week (they are always coming
home with something). A personal choice.
But we have found that when we take care of things, we
value them longer. And if we have fewer of them, we don’t get paralyzed by having
too many choices, which is another condition confirmed by psychological
studies. More on that in another essay.
In general, maintaining a car or the AC, though somewhat
of a hassle, is easier than the bigger hassle of buying a new one. And as I’ve
said before, we prefer to buy quality which we think will last. It probably
helps that neither of us ever looks forward to shopping for new things because
our tastes run far enough outside the norm that we can rarely find what we want
or envision.
As I mentioned, my car is almost 30 years old. A bunch of
years ago, a friend who we gamed with offered me double its Blue Book value.
Cash. Tomorrow. He was dead serious. As was I when I turned him down. But to
get an offer for half of what I’d paid for it a decade later said something
about both the initial choice I’d made and the way I’d taken care of it. Our
mechanic used to make us offers to sell it all the time. Of course, I’ve
replaced the roof and Karen’s now resewn the seats.
We’ve bought one set of bedroom furniture since we’ve been
married. It’s solid pine and matches a number of bookshelves, the spare bedroom
set, end tables, a set of storage cubes, a corner cabinet, a chair, a sweater
chest, a stereo cabinet, a wine rack and the game table. We picked it up in
stages as we could afford from various manufacturers, some at closeout. Several
years ago, when we had a mold issue in the house, we had to take all of it out
into the garage and revarnish it. I’ve had to repair a notch taken out of one
of the bookshelves. Just last month, Karen had to replace the cheap staples
they used on her drawer fronts with screws.
But we knew when we bought it that it would last if we
took care of it. Sure, there are scratches from various cats either using a
piece as a launching board or making a hard landing. But those varnished over
scars just remind us of those missing cats. And in the intervening years, Karen
has made a paperback shelf, a DVD cabinet, two CD cabinets and a game table top
to match the set. And all of it still glows when it catches sunlight.
As another example, when we first moved into the house,
Karen really wanted a solid wood front door. We both wanted a door with a
window but she insisted on solid wood. We made a deal. If she took care of it, we
would get it. Which she has. Every year, she goes out, sands it and applies a
fresh coat of spar varnish. This year, she made repairs to the jam where it had
rotted from below. But looking at it, you wouldn’t think it was a 25-year-old
door. We’ve known people who couldn’t get their solid wood doors past year five.
Personally, I don’t think I could have. But Karen did.
A quick third example. When we bought the house, the back
bathroom had countertops that could best be described as Flintstone fluorescent
green marble. Yeah, lovely. Oddly, Karen (it was her primary bathroom) decided
that she didn’t really want that color scheme. But instead of ripping out the
cabinets and countertop and replacing them with something new, she had it
resurfaced with a new laminate including replacement cabinet doors and drawer
fronts for a fraction of the cost. And that minor improvement endures to this
day as both of us remain content with the conservative color scheme she chose.
And in case you think it’s just her, ask me about the
25-year-old pair of Birkenstocks I glue back together every time the leather
separates or the cork cracks. They cost a lot more than regular shoes, but no
pair of sneakers has ever lasted that long. And I wear them every day around
the house. Or ask about the only pair of dress shoes I’ve ever bought that
still hold a polish.
Sometimes you have to spend money to save money. Our house
is 40 years-old this year. Our cars are 30 and 17. Our washer (with a new knob)
and dryer, almost 30. Our stereo and speakers (some of which we’ve refoamed),
25. Our freezer, almost 20. Our fridge and dishwasher, 15. Our TV (with a
replaced power supply), 14. Our stove is original to the house. The list of
items we could have upgraded or replaced for newer models with more features
goes on and on. But what we have suits our needs and desires just fine. Quality
shines.
I’ve found that there is something about pride of
ownership that makes people envy what you have just as much as if you had the biggest,
brightest, newest, ooooow shiny. And sweat-equity costs so much less than
replacement if you start with good bones.
Simplicity, discipline, patience and planning.
Which brings me briefly to the first part of the title. Planning
for the inevitable but unforeseen.
A number of years ago, I was talking to my mother when the
subject of life insurance came up. I mentioned that while Karen has a basic
amount provided through her job (with no premiums for us), we don’t have a
policy on me. She was aghast. How could we not have life insurance? (kind of
missing the point we did on Karen, just not on me. When I was in engineering, I
carried a minimum policy, too).
Well, we don’t really need life insurance at this stage of
our lives. The intent of life insurance is to provide a replacement income in
case someone dies. It makes a lot of sense for young couples just starting out
or couples with kids, or anyone with a dependent who might not be able to make
up that income. A minimal amount makes sense to save someone burial costs
(which we could get for free through our credit union). We are not in that
position. If we had kids, it might be different.
Insurance at its heart is a hedge against uncertainty. In
most cases the uncertainty is likely to occur, we just don’t know when.
Everyone dies. The vast majority of us get sick. Many people get into auto
accidents, whether through their fault or someone else’s. At its heart, the
insurance industry, which has been around at least 2000 years, studies the
average occurrence of various possibilities and their costs in various
locations (ok, this is how it ideally works, so save the snark).
Because like most of people who don’t have the operating
manual to their crystal balls, we don’t know whether certain events will occur
(like a direct hit by a hurricane, or breast cancer) or when (like dying). In
general, insurance provides a good hedge against that uncertainty, in much the
same way a fixed interest rate, fixed payment mortgage hedges against interest
rate uncertainty. With insurance, pooling the risk among a large enough
population is what allows those collected statistics to work.
In general, I like hedges against uncertainty. If I had
any lingering doubts, 2007 cured me of them. But likely I would have been
content either way because I understand the math and how the dice can roll.
In the same way, while I would never willingly go without
health insurance (having it in 2007 paid us to the tune of $300k in dividends),
we don’t need dental insurance right now (it’s a wash because our teeth are
sound). We might be able to get our money out of vision insurance but every
time I’ve run the numbers, it’s been basically a wash with the other discounts
we can unlock (which don’t stack).
Homeowners insurance we still have even though we no
longer have a mortgage (which requires it). Though with the rise in premiums
and deductibles for wind-storm damage, it might be better to get an umbrella
liability policy combined with another for fire, theft and casualty. I’m not
quite ready to make that leap.
Auto insurance is required by law, and I am generally
lawful at heart. Though with the age of our vehicles, comprehensive really
doesn’t do us much good (except for replacement windshields for the Jeep, which
has needed two). And because we have good health insurance, we don’t really
need the coverage for uninsured motorists as I understand it.
We’ve considered long-term care insurance through Karen’s
work but unfortunately, the opportunity to sign up for it only comes around
every 5-10 years. The last time it did, she was still disqualified for being
too close to her final treatment. Regardless, I have heard mixed reviews on
whether you can ever get your money out of your premiums. It is increasingly
difficult.
All of these are planning trade-offs with potential
savings and expenditures that we weigh out year after year as our situation
changes. But like an old Soviet 5-year forecast, life often has other plans.
Which is why we keep living below our means. As we plan to
do for the foreseeable future.
© 2019 Edward P. Morgan III
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ReplyDeleteNotes and asides:
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Since I first wrote this essay, Karen has retired. Some of the tense isn’t quite right, but I opted not to change it when it came back from my editor.
Many employers, including Karen’s, offer a Roth version of their 401ks and equivalents. Basically, they use post-tax money but you don’t pay the same taxes in the future. There are conversions, but you take a tax penalty for doing so. For us, the crossover point wasn’t worth it.
If you are looking at contributing to an IRA (Roth or regular, you and/or your spouse), you might check out form IRS 8880 to see if you qualify for a tax credit. Depending on your income, it could be higher than 10% (sing it with me: this is not advice).
When I compared the numbers from the compound interest calculator I found online to my Compound Interest and Annuity Tables book, I came up with slightly different numbers for my examples, $657k vs. $693k for the $4k example. So about 5% lower. I’m not sure what’s going on. It might have to do with the calculator wanting monthly payments with annual interest. It’s just an estimate but be warned. I encourage everyone to verify any calculations I’ve made and tools I’ve used (again, this is not advice).
Today I could do the short-term budget exercise with a phone or my credit card statement. But the physical act of writing it down sets it better in my memory and creates more impact. It’s easy to whip out a credit card and just glance at the statement without really seeing it.
When I started bringing coffee to work, I missed the interactions of a coffee break. But as an interesting side effect, people who noticed started talking about how bad the coffee on-site was. Which led us to start a Friday coffee klatch where we alternated bringing in a sampler of some really good coffee (like Ethiopian Yirgacheffe) to share. Great interaction over something we enjoyed. And the sight of our boss walking out, picking up our pot, setting it back down and picking up one of crap coffee because he thought ours was “too strong” was priceless.
If you are comfortable working with your hands, whatever you are reading this one will provide you with all the parts numbers and instructional videos you could ever want to repair or improve almost anything in your home.
The Romans had shipping insurance which provided payouts against both storms and pirates. The life insurance industry as we know it goes back 250 years. The math is that simple.
I remember a story about the uninsured motorist clause in auto insurance on NPR a number of years ago. Reading our policy, it seemed to be duplicate coverage as long as we had health insurance (it was just who paid the bills). Your mileage may vary (again, I invoke the magic spell: This is not advice).
Though I do get a kick out of the ads that say, you could save $X on car insurance by switching. Really? Cause I’m pretty sure that would mean you’d be paying us.
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ReplyDeleteDeath and Taxes... two things we all will experience. This is a picture of our tax forms, and Edward's Dad's death certificate. (I guess not everyone has one of those lying around). The trick with this picture was to get something visually interesting within the constraints of the three documents. The tax form had wide margins, the death certificate had from information I didn't want to show and the W-2 was only labeled at the bottom making its placement tricky at best. Once I had the shot, there was some creative editing. I moved the text in the tax form closer to the edge of the paper it was printed on and cropped the rest, and had to be sure there were no important numbers showing. After that, it just needed a little color tweaking and it was done.