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Check the name on the card, guy!

Started by deet, May 14, 2006, 01:59:15 AM

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deet

It was Tuesday, so that would make it the middle of last week.

This guy comes in to buy some fuel, and I figure "OK, I'm not going to check the card." Sure enough, as I'm letting him walk out of the store I realize that his name is definatly not Kathryn.

So, I'm not really going to do much about it. After all, it's not like it's fraud or negligence or anything. Just a little oopsie. Happens all the time.

One day passes, nothing. Two days, nothing. Three, four, still nothing. He comes in two days ago, almost a week after it happened. This time, using a different card. Oh shit.

The guy is a cop.

Nothing came of it; it would seem that the other card he used belonged to a friend of his. This friend, surprisingly enough, has a father. Her father is,   more surprisingly, a police officer.

Ho-ly Sheeit.

Next time, I'll make sure.
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