What? Your doctor doesn't recommend alcohol consumption as an effective way to deal with a stressful day? |
So we decided to go home, eat lunch, grab a different credit card, and head back to the ticket store later. Once we got home with some empanadas, it was apparent we were not going to be able to go look at a potential apartment rental or go to Crossfit later in the afternoon like we had planned. Great. Then, we checked our bank account online and were surprised to see we had almost $700 less in our account than we should have. We noticed 2 separate purchases at 2 different stores for the exact amount, made on a day we had not used our debit card. The realization of what happened hit us at the same time: our account numbers had been stolen and we had been robbed. How? We’re still not sure. The next 3-4 hours consisted of us trying to get in touch with Bank of America, finally paying for an exorbitantly expensive phone call with a bank representative who was not in the least bit helpful, trying to get in touch with our parents, and trying to figure out how in the hell we were going to be able to get money in a foreign country with a frozen bank account. Jesse’s parents weren’t home. My parents were driving through the desert in Arizona . Wait, why in the hell are they driving through the desert? Good question.
Luckily, we worked everything out the best we could for the moment. After that, we still had to go purchase the Boca vs. River SuperClasico game tickets. Jesse made the long trip all the way back to the store. Of course, his credit card was declined after trying to make a big purchase in a foreign country. This resulted in him and another Road House resident finding an internet café, and calling the credit card company to authorize international purchases. He and Tom took a really roundabout way home, and so I, of course, was starting to get worried by the time he got home. I am happy to report, even after this emotional roller coaster of a day, that everyone is OK, we will be getting a new bank card soon, and we managed to buy tickets to the SuperClasico.
Jesse with his hard earned tickets! |
In a nutshell, it’s been a long fucking day.
Why did we go to so much trouble to get tickets to this soccer game? There is a ton of soccer in Argentina . We can see a Boca or River game anytime. Yes, but a Boca Juniors vs. River Plate game is one of the most ferocious rivalries in the world. We’ve heard it’s one of the most exciting/crazy sports matches (sports match…not just soccer) to watch in person in the world (did I say that already?). Don't believe me? http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supercl%C3%A1sico
Ouch! Bummer. I got conned out of $100 in Paris once and it still makes me wince. Any chance of getting a local bank account so you can talk with an unhelpful rep in person?
ReplyDeleteHope you witness the most awesomest sporting event in the history of ever. You earned it.
"Jesse with his hard earned tickets!"? Don't you mean: "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLL!"
Having a ridiculous story to go along with your tickets is part of the whole superclasico experience:) Viva Boca!
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