Ripped Off


My wallet was stolen yesterday. I thought I left it at hubby's, but he couldn't find it. I tried calling the restaurant at which I'd had it last, and they had not found it. Then I went online...

And my, but the thief has been busy overnight with my credit and debit cards...

Some people say it's not the money, it's the feeling of being "violated."

It's the money, folks. It's the time off from work to get a new drivers' license. It's the $50 cash. It's the credit and debit card spree, and the hassle to rein it in. It's all my client phone numbers and addresses. It's my friends' phone numbers. It's my new pen. It's replacing all my discount cards. It's wondering what I've forgotten to replace that I'll miss at the most inconvenient moment. It's the wallet itself -- a planner that I buy to last for years. It's not cheap to replace.

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Posted: Tue - May 27, 2008 at 09:17 AM   | | | | |


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