The secret diary of a single parent bloke
Received a call from the police- Katrina had been taken to the police station, made a full confession about the credit card fraud, and been arrested! She’s out on bail and will have to return to the police station in a couple of weeks. Perhaps now the credit card company will stop threatening me about the arrears.
Another threatening letter from the credit card company. Since they found out where I actually live and work, I’ve been bombarded with stuff from them- in addition to the threats of court action and bailiffs, I’ve received loan application forms, credit card cheques, special offers, applications for a new credit card…. this company is unbelievable! [I'd love to name and shame, but I'd better not]
But I guess they want their money (now over £7000). I phone them up (again) and demand (again) to speak to the illusive “senior manager” (again) whose name is at the bottom of these letters. After a very long time on hold, I’m informed that he no longer works there. I informed them of the progress, and that Katrina has admitted everything and been arrested. They said they’d call me back later that day. They didn’t.