...and not a duck-billed platypus, or a Crane's bill, or even a Bill Bailey dvd, but yes, it could be, nay, actually is, the recessionista's arch nemesis: The Credit Card Bill.
Yeuch. So pointless, and whats worse, by the time it comes, you've seen a bunch of other stuff you like loads better than the stuff you've already bought (last month, and forgotten that you used that credit card to pay for)
They have such a nasty sting in the tail, don't they. And maybe the sting in THIS tale is that this was meant to be a blog about how I saved money, not how I spent it. Oh well. I'm sure even the nice folks at Mastercard had to start somewhere.
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