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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I must be really sadNot only do I know my account number by heart, I also memorise my card numbers. I've just collected my new debit card about half an hour ago and I already know the card number, expiry date and security code. It's actually quite useful if you lose your wallet in a strange city (which I have managed to do in the past) - you can go into an internet cafe and book yourself a ticket home using your lost debit card.
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