Credit Card Irony
Nope, this isn’t a serious blog entry. This is about personal credit card irony.
I hope I haven’t told you about this already.
My daughter went to college when she was sixteen. She must have been seventeen and home in Springfield, Massachusetts, for the summer when the story I am about to tell you took place.
We had gone to G. Fox & Company, a department store in Hartford, Connecticut. It turns out G. Fox was having one of those big in-store credit card promotions. There was a nice lady at a card table greeting everyone coming in, and, if you applied for a credit card, you got so many dollars or per cent off your first purchase.
So Lauren applied. The lady personally filled out the application for Lauren.
She asked Lauren where she worked.
“______ College.”
“And the department?”
“Financial Aid.” Of course, this was work-study.
“What is your income?” the lady asked Lauren nicely.
“$600.00,” Lauren said with confidence.
“$600.00 a month?”
“No, a year.”
The lady was terrific. After she got over her surprise, she gave Lauren a credit card with a $600 limit.
Lauren’s credit card karma isn’t quite so easy now that Lauren is a regular working woman. About three years ago, she got a XXX (Store) Credit Card with a rather small credit limit.
Around the same time, I applied — one of those promotions again, but no nice lady to fill out the form for me — I had to do it myself. My income was just about nil. My credit rating was nothing to brag about. The computers were down or something, so they couldn’t authorize or deny my credit card right then, but I had applied so I got my reward — 20% off — just for applying!!
A week or so later, I received a form letter saying that my application had been denied. Okay.
A year or so after this, XXX, on their own, sent me a credit card. They gave me a limit of $7,000! That’s big!
Basically, I don’t use it. Lauren uses hers and always pay before she is charged interest.
Recently, they raised my credit limit to $17,000!!! Lauren was aghast! I was floored too. This is a mistake, of course, because I know I don’t qualify, and I don’t think they have a heart of gold.
At the same time as this bizarreness with my account, XXX kept Lauren’s credit limit low, and they raised her interest rate considerably!
You get it, don’t you? Lauren merits a high limit and low interest, and I don’t even merit a credit card at all. Lauren gets zapped, and I get my credit limit raised! HAHA.
Life is sure full of ironies
Do you have any credit card stories to tell?
P.S. Lauren will undoubtedly say that I didn’t the facts straight. If she thinks so, she should write her own blog, then, shouldn’t she?
Godwriting is a blog by Gloria Wendroff and is about Gloria's daily life as the Godwriter of the Heavenletters project that is having a profound effect on the lives of people around the world.

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