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When we got up, I made coffee so Mary could get to work on her finances. Her credit card was compromised, so she had to change the numbers on all her credit card accounts. As she was performing these operations, I heard words that had NOT been spoken since I was in junior high school. Mary and her computer were in a fist fight, and the computer was winning. I eventually excused myself as I was afraid desk items would begin flying across the room.
BTW, I totally understand what she is going through, as my card was compromised a year ago, and it took all day to change the darned accounts!
