That’s what I get for choosing local

Posted on July 19, 2008 by bipolarlawyercook| 5 Comments

Dear Red­wood Bank at 241 Cal­i­for­nia Street, San Francisco:

I can­not believe your ATM machine ate my ATM card. And that I chose to use my ATM in a far-away-from-my-house-city in a local bank, that isn’t open on Sat­ur­days, in order to get my card back. I also can’t believe you can’t release my card remotely through your 800 num­ber. But, your Mem­ber Ser­vices per­son, Eric, was very nice, if unhelp­ful. I will see you at 8 a.m., Mon­day morn­ing. Until then, I will reserve my can of cranky whoop-ass.

Until Mon­day,

BLC

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Also? I broke a nail. And a toe­nail. Still try­ing to fig­ure out how I did that last one.

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5 Responses to That’s what I get for choosing local

  1. Michelle | July 19, 2008 at 2:07 pm |

    Grrr how frustrating!

  2. thordora | July 19, 2008 at 3:19 pm |

    aw dude.…that SUCKS.

    thor­do­ras last blog post..Stolen time…

  3. Schriftstellar | July 19, 2008 at 5:34 pm |

    Ugh, I’m sorry. May that be the low-point of your time away, and may you be able to get your card back ASAP!

    Schrift­stel­lars last blog post..SEVEN WORD WISDOM: JULY

  4. g | July 19, 2008 at 7:58 pm |

    Oh, what a pain! Open that can of whoop-ass on ‘em good!
    I had my own bank freeze my card when I trav­elled once — I bought a metro­card at JFK air­port at the begin­ning of my trip to NYC and they flagged it as a sus­pi­cious use and shut me down. what a pain that was!

    gs last blog post..Lumpy report

  5. poet with a day job | July 19, 2008 at 10:50 pm |

    So sorry about the ATM card and the bro­ken nail. I promise SF bay area is not as bad as all that…!!!

    I hope to call you tomorrow…and get that coffee!

    poet with a day jobs last blog post..If you really love me you will give money to Deer Hill Ranch

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