squishyg wrote:Going to the bank... How adorably 2002!
I remember those times. You went into a bank, they said hi, you conducted your business and you left.
Now when you go in, its like walking through the purfume section of Macys, with them bombarding you with products that you dont need, dont want, smell bad, and are probably poisonous.
God forbid you go to a bank you dont have an account with to cash a check,
Shitizens Bank being the worst.
Now you have to show your ID, give your fingerprint, a drop of blood, do a little dance, and pay their $7 fee. All that is fine, though, but at the end of the waterboarding, when they suggest I should open an account with them, is when I cant stop laughing.
Usually it will be out loud with a reply something like,
"Im sorry, Ive seen the way you treat non-customers, so I cant imagine you treat customers any better, or youre just trying to extort some of my money out of me into your bank, and while that may work on congress, f*ck you if you think youre getting any of mine."
Whats cool is Im headed there right now, and while I obviously havent really said that in the past....today may very well be their lucky day.
Look for me on the news.