I am so fucking pissed right now that I swear steam is coming out of my ears! Goddamn fucking thief, I don’t care if you have a sucky job, that DOES NOT FUCKING EXCUSE YOU FROM STEALING!
Hubby stopped at well-known, national fast food chain to eat yesterday. I won’t actually use the name of the joint, but the name has something to do with hamburgers and royalty. He used his debit card to pay for his order and did not realize until he got home that the cashier had not returned his card.
He immediately called this well-known, national fast food chain to see if they still had the card. The store manager stated, “Why, yes, we DO have the card Mr. Taters”. “We’ll lock it up in the office for you to pick-up”. Mr. Taters, feeling greatly relieved, and being a trusting soul, told said manager he’d pick up the card this morning.
Well, lo and behold, he returns to well-known, national fast-food store to pick up card and…they can’t find it! They don’t know where it could be. The night manager must have moved it, yeh, that’s the ticket, he must have moved it. Store manager calls night manager, but, hmmmmm…he can’t be reached.
Now, Mr. Taters is usually an easy-going fellow, but when he’s angry it’s not a pretty sight. He immediately came home and called our bank.
Well, guess what, some ASSHOLE, FUCKING, GOOD FOR NOTHING, GOAT-FELCHING, SON OF A BITCH, ASSCLOWN, LOW-LIFE THIEF ran up charges on the card.
I guess we were fortunate in that the thief is a FUCKING, ASSHAT, DUMBASS, and ran up just over $100.00 at, you guessed it, his place of employment. The bank has now cancelled our cards, it’ll take seven to ten days to get replacements, and my account is short that amount for another 10 days. They will dispute the charges, but I have to fill out a dispute form and fax or bring it in.
We’ve also called the cops and reported it and they are going to investigate. If they can actually catch the fucker, we plan to press charges so he’ll be prosecuted.
I think we’re like most people, we rarely use checks and always use our debit/credit card. Now, I have to go to the bank and get enough cash to to buy gas, morning coffee, cigarettes, etc.
What a fucking pain in the ass. Yes, Mr. Taters should have gone immediately to get the card, but as I said earlier, he’s a trusting soul, and thought things would be alright.
We were lucky in that the thief is stupid enough to garner a role on the show called “World’s Dumbest Thieves”, and did not go out and total our account.
Still, I am just so pissed I can’t think of enough vituperative swear words to put in this post.
Well, I don’t feel a whole lot better, but at least I’ve got some of the anger out of my system.
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