In this instance Heather it had nothing to do with data protection, but with the acvtivation of the cards for our joint account:
I called first and activated my card, answering a couple of questions about the balance and direct debits that were on the account - my answers were to the nearest £25 or so... not exact in the slightest. They activated my card immediately.
Next I said to the guy that I'd put my wife on to activate her card (bear in mind - joint account...) he told me she'd need to phone again as they can't activate two cards on the same call. Very well. My wife then phoned to activate her card - she was asked the same type of questions and was told that her answers were not precise enough. When she turned to me to ask what the exact figures were the woman on the other end of the phone said very abruptly to her that conferring was not allowed, she would have to activate the card in the branch - along with photgraphic ID and proof of address - and then hung up. (again JOINT account!!)
The only difference between my wife's answers and mine was the accent in which they were given.
It get's better, 6 months later and the new cards were issued, again my wife called to activate hers and was informed that due to the fact she had failed to supply them with correct answers last time she was now barred from activating ANY card on the phone, this bar could only be lifted in branch (of course they didn't bother to lift the bar as a matter of course when she had been forced to activate in branch due to THEIR racism)
I have spent over 10 hours complaining to the Bank Of Scotland about this and demanding an apology which they refuse to issue.
The Bank of Scotland is, in my experience, the worst bank on the planet, they have staff who just simply do not care, they have proceedures which ensure incompetence and are through and through the rudest, least helpful shower of c*nts you could possibly do business with.
(Excuse my pottyMouthedness, but in this instance that particular word fits like a tailored glove.)
Next week I shall be visiting their flagship branch to return every piece of junkmail they have ever sent me, the 1.5kgs of forms they gave me to fill out to open a business account and to tell them - in branch, very vocally that all my financial dealings are now with a competent bank which I am singing the praises of.