Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Will they notarize your signing my name? That would rock.
Now I get to hate Sprint, too -- I couldn't even get anyone on the phone. I have to mail them a notarized form and include my leases for the past three years before they'll even start looking at this. SO PISSED. I really do not have time for this shit.
I have a notary in my office.
Better call the exterminator then - they breed like roaches.
That's so fucked up. When someone tried to set up phone service with Ameritech using my name and SS some years ago, they called me.
Will they notarize your signing my name? That would rock.
Jesse, this is not how you prevent identity theft.
She's giving her identity to Aimée. It's a whole different vibe.
::dives back into endless project plan::
When someone tried to set up phone service with Ameritech using my name and SS some years ago, they called me.
Wow. That's awesome. When someone tried to set up phone service with Pac Bell (which became SBC and is now AT&T) using my name and driver's license but a different SS some years ago, they let her. Then, when she ran up a $950 phone bill and didn't pay for 4 months, they cut off my phone.
I'm still boggled that, of all the creditors I've ever had, the only one that never ever attempted to contact me by phone when weird charges or weird lapses in payment happened was the phone company (repeatedly, not just the identity theft bullshit).
Now I get to hate Sprint, too -- I couldn't even get anyone on the phone.
Fuckweasels.
Still no FedEx. Despite the fact that they called me at 7:15 this morning.
Jesse, this is not how you prevent identity theft.
Crap!
Yeah, they said they checked and saw that I already had phone service with Bell South, so they called to find out if it was really me.
Still no FedEx. Despite the fact that they called me at 7:15 this morning.
When I went to lunch, there was a big FedEx truck parked on the street. The driver was sitting inside, eating his lunch.
If I'da known, I would'a pounded on his door and said, "Dammit, shrift is waiting!"