I went to pull money from my bank account today. I couldn't find my bank card - it wasn't in my wallet, wasn't in my pockets; I turned my laptop bag inside out - nothing.
Okay, maybe I left it at the bank when I deposited a cheque yesterday. So I wandered over to the branch in question when it opened and asked. Not in any of the drawers that were open; there was another one due to open shortly after I asked, so I asked to withdraw the money I needed in the meantime.
Much faffing around ensued, including getting my signature on file (why it wasn't done in January, I don't know); in the meantime, the other drawer opened, and the teller went to check there. For some reason - I don't know why - I stuck my hand in my pants and found - you guessed it - my bank card.
It was in a pocket of my wallet that I never - and I mean never - use.
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Date: 2009-09-09 07:59 am (UTC)Okay, maybe I left it at the bank when I deposited a cheque yesterday. So I wandered over to the branch in question when it opened and asked. Not in any of the drawers that were open; there was another one due to open shortly after I asked, so I asked to withdraw the money I needed in the meantime.
Much faffing around ensued, including getting my signature on file (why it wasn't done in January, I don't know); in the meantime, the other drawer opened, and the teller went to check there. For some reason - I don't know why - I stuck my hand in my pants and found - you guessed it - my bank card.
It was in a pocket of my wallet that I never - and I mean never - use.
I had to either laugh or cry...