No Preprinted Checks

Haven't received our printed checks, it has been three weeks since somebody decided to show who was boss. Not my mom evidently. She can't pay a thing and since we haven't received any forwarded mail (it goes to Sacramento first!) I worry about mom's Secure Horizons which was supposed to be paid today. I hate banks.

It is a royal pain in the patootie to go into the bank every time something needs to be done.

I really, really hate banks. And people who don't have to deal with the consequences of their temper tantrums, who walk away and forget the Fourth Commandment. Otherwise known as: A son is a son till he takes a wife, a daughter is a daughter all her life.

No pissy phone calls please.

Tags: banks, betrayal, personal