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Originally posted by ratbastid
I usually have to resort to yelling "Woah, woah, woah!" at some point.
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I'd say Whoa! instead, meself.
They don't call me for such things; they snail mail me instead. I get that crap all the time. I just shred it and toss it in the recycling bin so it won't be a total loss. It never even gets into my apartment.
If someone called and told me what you're telling about, I'd say it's okay with me as long as they don't mind me maxing out and defaulting on the account, then challenging their entry into my credit records.