A close friend, then in her late 70s, received a phone call from a nice Nigerian man, who informed her she had won a brand new white BMW convertible. All she had to do was send him a money order for $500 and she'd be all set.
Her daughter found out about the scam after a local cab driver, whom my friend had called for a ride to the post office for the M.O., turned the cab around and told my friend's daughter what had happened. (Good thing my friend is so chatty.)
The nice Nigerian man kept calling my friend, so the daughter had the phone number changed. The nice Nigerian man got angry and ended up calling around the whole rural neighborhood, looking for my friend.
Neighbors had to change their phone numbers, and of course bank accounts were changed.
No one could tell my friend that she in fact had NOT won the BMW. Well, I take that back. Many people told her; she just wouldn't believe any of us, and some of them are people she's known for 25 years or more.
And of course, my friend doesn't even have her driver's license any longer. She had to surrender it.
And yet, she is still deemed competent to make these decisions and she will be allowed to send all the $500 money orders she can send, if she can find a cab driver to take her.
I love my friend, and it grieves me to see how her judgment has diminished, but not yet to the point that anyone else can take away her rights to make these decisions.