I priced a job for a guy who kept saying "the mezz lender" like I knew him
Got called out to quote signage and lobby refresh for a mid-size office building that had just changed hands on paper. Not a sale. A recap, whatever that meant. The guy walking me through kept referring to "the mezz lender" the way you'd refer to a mother in law. The mezz lender wants this done by March. The mezz lender doesn't love the tenant mix. The mezz lender approved the budget but not the timing.
I finally asked who that was and he laughed and said, my second lender, the expensive one. He said the bank would only refinance about two thirds of what he needed to pay off the old loan, and the rest came from a group that charges him a lot more and takes a pledge of his ownership in the building entity as security.
What stuck with me is how much that person shaped my little job. My scope, my start date, my paint colors, all downstream of somebody who's never going to walk in the lobby.
I quoted it. I got it. But I went home and looked up what mezzanine even meant and found out it's literally named for being the middle floor. Between the bank and the owner's own money. Which is a better name than most things in this business.