Sometimes, on the way to the ferry to go home, I stop at a 76 gas station to fill the vanpool van and grab a bite to eat. There is a mobile taco truck parked off to the side of the gas station. It's a two-fer: fuel-up and fill-up.
Tonight I was in my throw-away email account, the account that I give whenever a mobile app wants an email address. There was receipt from the taco truck. I always order verbally. I don't use an app there.
I never asked for a receipt. The email account associated with the credit card has a different email account. I'm not sure how the taco truck even found the throw-away account that I had account. This is very concerning, and quite frankly, creepy.
Also tonight, Citibank VISA sent me an email to state that due to an upcoming planned trip, they put a note in my account that I will be traveling. The only way they would have known that if they were nosey and "read" the dates of the hotel stay or "read" the dates of the booked flights.
This technological snooping is beyond the pail. There is a reason why I am not on social media and never have been.
