And it continues.

Someone has hacked my credit card details and used them to order a subscription to a magazine of a sort I would not find interesting or appropriate from the States, which alerted the company, which has stopped my card so I'm cardless for a week.

They apparently tried a number at once, the company reckons they hacked the details some time ago.

What gets me is that, with Miss attached to the card name, they went for something a male would be interested in, something likely to be an unusual purchase, as a way of testing whether they had the right details. Twits.

The last lot, who operated through a local petrol station some years back, went for £2000 worth of wine from France. The woman who got hold of my cards went for HiFi at Argos. More rational.

Penny