My beloved Significant Other (SO) yesterday had a meeting with our Financial Advisor*. At the pub, but of course. Financial Advisor is considered one of the best in the state, and also happens to be a friend. Which is handy, as we wouldn't be able to afford her services otherwise. Hence the need for the financial advice. Oh it's a vicious circle...
Once the official business was out of the way, myself and Financial Advisor's beloved joined the party for a few drinks followed by a yummy Japanese dinner (where, incidentally, we were served by a very cool fellow who sounded just like James Earl Jones).
Several karage's later our esteemed Financial Advisor divided up the bill, we all threw in our share and she sent her credit card over to pay.
Back came the credit card, declined.
No problem, she pulled out a second card.
Declined.
Should I be concerned?
* This sounds much more impressive than it actually is.
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