So Wells Fargo calls to ask me if a $3.20 debit charge at a bowling alley in Pennsylvania is legit. Um, no. I felt a little weird answering that charges for my massage yesterday and my last couple visits to the liquor store were fine. (It *was* a lot of money for booze, but one of them was four nice bottles of wine to take to Thanksgiving dinner, so there!)
But anyway, they'd caught some fraudsters testing out my debit card number, which is now inactivated with my money still in the account. Go Wells Fargo! I've had an account with them since 1989, and I'll have that account forever as far as I can tell now.