Well well, here's a story..<br /><br />About 10 years ago, I went on my honeymoon to the US. I decided to get a credit card and avoid the cash carrying and exchange rate hassels.<br /><br />I got a Citibank card because I thought, big American company, no worries. Of coarse when I got there everyone was using Disney, toys'R'us and every other bullshit card known to man...<br /><br />I did meet a guy from Australia who had had some hassels with his St George credit card, HA !!<br /><br />Anyway I never looked back and I can't complain. Apart from the annual fee, I don't pay a red cent. Interest, what's that ??<br /><br />Like hell I'm gonna pay for my 55 days of "FREE" credit !!<br /><br />Needless to say the bank hates me.. But hey, I'm and Italian, (just as bad as those Maltese) and I come from a family where the man was always the "financial controller" so I love it when the monthly statement turns up and the wife has to explain every purchase...!!<br /><br />Heaps better than when I used to hand over cash to her every week that dissapeared faster than a cheap Pace at a garage sale...!!<br /><br />Cheers<br /><br />PS those banks, FUCK 'em !! <img border="0" title="" alt="[Big Grin]" src="images/icons/default/grin.gif" /> <img border="0" title="" alt="[Big Grin]" src="images/icons/default/grin.gif" />