At this point I have nothing really profound or important to say about the world or the folks in it.
Except for one...
To the Horrible Person that Stole My Debit Number this Week and Used it to Charge Nearly $400 Worth of Stuff at a Local Target,
You may have good taste in stores, but what you did was just plain wrong and mean. Stealing is dirty, dirty business and I think you're nothing but hooey! I had to write a check at the grocery store this morning for the first time in years and the whole process was uncomfortable and required me to pull out my license, answer odd questions about my face in the picture, and sign an extra thing on the keypad - only to be handed back my check at the end. What happened to just putting the checks in the drawer!? I wouldn't have had to do that if you hadn't stolen my number, caused me to cancel my card, and forced me to sit and wait 7-10 days for my new one to arrive.
Sincerely,
That Weird Lady That Suddenly Looks at Every Single Person Suspiciously Wondering If They Are The Ones That Do Such Dirty, Dirty Business!
I feel much better now.
Good-bye
