A credit card application from the credit card company CITIbank arrived in the mail addressed to none other than a James the III, whom I presume is our son. (Grandfather, father and son share first names but not middle names so technically he isn't a III).
He will be a grand total of 3 weeks old tomorrow. How the hell did they get his name already? He doesn't even have an SS# yet!
Evil I tell ya.
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