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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Andyou have to queue up for ages behind a load of strangers before its your turn to make use of the facilities
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SpankyHanky, Wed 22 Jul 2009, 13:21,
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And if your pissedYou regret it in the morning
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....and.......you end up staring into the cold, dull eyes of a disinterested and miserable woman who'd rather be somewhere else...
Or is that just me?
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Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Wed 22 Jul 2009, 13:33,
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