Ironic, isn't it? Just last Monday morning, we were sitting around the kitchen table talking about identity theft, purses being stolen, credit cards being stolen.
And what happens today? I get a call from my bank asking me if I am, by chance, in Spain? Uh...no. I'm at work. I wish I was in Spain. That would be sweet! Unfortunately, my debit card number is in Spain at the moment. Greeeeeeeeeeeat. Someone has made several purchases, all under $100. Jerks.
Who knows how they got my number. I have used my debit card in a couple of different places over the last couple of weeks. (Would it be profiling to blame the employees at 3 Margaritas? Probably.) Gah!!!!
So now I get a new debit card in a couple of days. And I'm not responsible for any of the charges. I'm VERY thankful for the diligence of my bank to check up on bizarre activity on my account!
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Don't you wish you could live the life that the criminals with your credit cards lives? They have way more fun when they don't have to actually pay the bills right? :0) Glad your bank is looking out for you!!
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