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I got fucking PICK-POCKETED
Dec. 6th, 2007 11:09 am... on the metro. And so have just spent an hour with the (very nice, and fantastically helpful) people at the bank dealing with this.
The people who took the wallet tried to guess the PIN number on the debit card – it blocks automatically after 3 tries.
They tried to use the credit card – it got blocked because their signature didn’t match (THANKFULLY).
The guy at the bank was really really sympathetic, which helped, and everything is now secured, blocked, and ok – but I’m really frustrated. ID cards. Drivers license. Medicare card. SHOPPING CARDS, for crying out loud. Pictures.
I’m in a very strangle-worthy mood right now, as you can probably imagine.
Merry frackin’ holidays.
*steam*
The people who took the wallet tried to guess the PIN number on the debit card – it blocks automatically after 3 tries.
They tried to use the credit card – it got blocked because their signature didn’t match (THANKFULLY).
The guy at the bank was really really sympathetic, which helped, and everything is now secured, blocked, and ok – but I’m really frustrated. ID cards. Drivers license. Medicare card. SHOPPING CARDS, for crying out loud. Pictures.
I’m in a very strangle-worthy mood right now, as you can probably imagine.
Merry frackin’ holidays.
*steam*
