And The Clocks Were Striking Thirteen (_redpanda_) wrote in metaquotes,
And The Clocks Were Striking Thirteen
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Mail run today netted a significant number of spam, all credit card applications. I got one, the Roommate got two, the Roommate's girlfriend (o_O) got one, and the guy who lives a couple of floors below us but visits us regularly got one. Next, I'm expecting my Tokyo Mew Mew plushie to get one.

Bank clerk: How may I help you, er...sir?
Me: Mint-chan wants her credit card.
BC: Um, yes. Do you have the application form ready?
Me: Thing is, Mint-chan can't hold a pen very well, so I have to fill in the form for Mint-chan. Also, it's my signature, because Mint-chan doesn't have one. And even though the application is filled by me, it's really for Mint-chan, because Mint-chan wants her credit card.
BC: Now, sir, we really--
Me: Mint-chan wants her credit card!!
BC: Security? Hello, security?

-- dkellis
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