Mail money

A few weeks ago I did a phone survey. If it's not too annoying, I try to participate because, hey, it's an honest job. They're not selling anything and usually they're fairly quick and painless.

This particular survey was about how often you watch TV. The lady on the phone asked for my address so they could compensate me. I gave them my address, then thought - hmm, maybe I shouldn't have done that.

Fast forward to 3 weeks later. I got this in the mail:

A thank you and a crisp fiver. No, no, thank YOU!