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June 06, 2006
What in the world?
A long long time ago, I called an apartment on Southport Avenue my home (hence this humble site's name), and below me was a children's ballet studio. I never thought much of the ballet, and they never bothered me much either.
Then I moved to another apartment, and then I moved to my current digs where I thought I would never hear about the ballet again. But guess what I am now receiving in my mail? About once a week I get a credit card application for a business platinum card addressed to me, "Ballet D'Enfant." For some reason, somebody figured that because I lived above the ballet, I must be the proprietor. Well, good sleuthing, credit card companies! Now leave me alone. And if somebody steals my identity, I'm gonna be pissed!
Posted by oz115 at June 6, 2006 01:54 PM