'Sleeper'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Sox, threaten them with filing a complaint to the governing regulatory agency.
This. I've left voicemails with trigger words. They have until Monday to phone me back, then I'm escalating to the next management level.
Seriously, I'm Inigo Montoya now. "HELLO! My Name is Inigo Montoya! You forked with my bank account. Prepare to die."
OMG Sox.
You may want to go open new accts somewhere tomorrow (are banks open on Saturdays) to prime them for you transferring all your stuff over. It can take a couple of days to get your cards and online access, etc.
It's going to take a bit longer than a weekend, given the shenanigans. I am so pissed, though I'm glad I know what happened, have a name to bandy about as the responsible party, and a good handle on what happened.
Thank goodness for Trader Joes Pirate Booty. It got nommed.
Woo to the hoo, Maria!!
I'm not caught up in Natter, so I don't know what's happening exactly, but GIT 'EM, SOX. And I also love credit unions.
What happened Sox?
Maria, that is fantastic news!
I'm running a little behind, too, so I know not of Sox trauma, other than to say, GO CUs!
Sox,
I just meant you may want to open up accts in a new place ASAP so you can be ready to bail as soon as you need to.
I'm with Maria about escalating it to a manager, but you might need to write the corporate overlords by the time this is finished.
OCC really helped when a certain person I know had to write them to complain about his mother opening up a credit card in his name, maxing out such card (I don't now know if it was 1 or 2 cards) and then not paying the bill.
Yes. That was a low point in the mother-son relationship.
What happened Sox?
I want to shout it to the boards, but since it seems to involve employee bank fraud, I'm fielding questions in email.
Yikes, Sox. Good luck getting it all straightened out.
Thank you, Sox. Not for being defrauded, but for giving me something I can potentially help fix. I like doing this kind of stuff. Unfortunately, I can't fix cancer, which is frustrating, so jackass bank employees will feel the displaced rage and frustration (by proxy) instead.