BanksYour Ginger Fuhrer froths, "I hate my bank. Not because of debt or anything but because I hate being sold to - possibly pathologically so - and everytime I speak to them they try and sell me services. Gold cards, isas, insurance, you know the crap. It drives me insane. I ALREADY BANK WITH YOU. STOP IT. YOU MAKE ME FRIGHTED TO DO MY NORMAL BANKING. I'm angry even thinking about them."
So, tell us your banking stories of woe.
No doubt at least one of you has shagged in the vault, shat on a counter or thrown up in a cash machine. Or something
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chthonic, Thu 16 Jul 2009, 13:15)
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Thatis quite terrifying. I had to (in a similar capacity) navigate my way through the ante-chambers, cellars and attic spaces of some of the oldest buildings in Scotland (National Portrait Gallery, The Mound, etc). I just about crapped myself in the roof of the Portrait Gallery one day - place was like a set-piece from an Indiana Jones film, with vibes to boot.
Logical bloke like yourself, but some of those old buildings give me the proper shitters.
Incidentally, have you ever watched Rec?
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I haven't seen it nobut I've just looked it up on IMDB and I'll give it a watch when I get time. Cheers.
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Twizla ...a shrew living on the edge of a bog, extinct on, Fri 17 Jul 2009, 18:15,
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