December 15th
Time to go, and I still need travelers checks [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img]
There is a Bank in the grocery store down the street that is still open at 2pm on a Saturday [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img]
I walk in the store, and smell the Starbucks, yummy [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/hungry.gif[/img]
I grab a coffee and get in line. The kid behind the counter looks about 20 and not very experienced.
*Sigh*
I take a sip of my latte’ and wait my turn. When I finally get to the window I hand him the deposit slips and request travelers checks. I see a look on his face like he was trying to remember the answer to a test he took last year . [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70402-thinking.gif[/img]
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img]
*sigh*
I take another sip of my latte’ and the boy goes into the back for what I assume is help…
He comes back by himself, with the box of checks. He tells me I need separate deposit slips for my cash to be immediately available [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/confused.gif[/img]
OKAY [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/whatever.gif[/img]
I start filling out deposit slips for each type of deposit, and he is asking me again how much I need. I see him looking through the books of checks trying to figure out how much to give me.
The phone rings and he answers it.
He starts to chat about “Jimmy is going to meet you”
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img]
ok get off the personal call please, I have a plane to catch
He ends his phone call [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70400-talktohand.gif[/img] and is still looking confused [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/confused.gif[/img]
He askes me for the third time how much I want [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img]
Once again I tell him what I want, and then I tell him to give me $50 more, or $50 less, whatever, I need to catch a plane…
The line is building up behind me, and I can feel the impatience breathing down my neck. Funny how so many people wear a screw face in the month of December…
*sigh* and another sip of latte’
At this point I am thinking just give me cash and done [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70394-bawlout.gif[/img] Turns out that would have been a better plan…
The manager sees the line behind me as well, and he comes to see what he can do. Now when I say “manager” he was probably 25 [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smirk.gif[/img]
BUT, he knew what he was doing [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/wink.gif[/img]
I was outta there within 10 minutes of the man coming to my rescue.
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/bannana_purple.gif[/img]
Uncle Truck and Imanni are waiting outside, I hop in the truck and we are on our way… [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70371-jump.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/proud_jamaica.gif[/img]
Uncle Truck dumps us at the curb, as Airport rules will not allow much else.
3 checked luggage, 1 carry on, 1 purse, one DVD player, one 3 yr old and a stroller [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img]
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/helpsmilie.gif[/img]
Time to go, and I still need travelers checks [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img]
There is a Bank in the grocery store down the street that is still open at 2pm on a Saturday [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img]
I walk in the store, and smell the Starbucks, yummy [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/hungry.gif[/img]
I grab a coffee and get in line. The kid behind the counter looks about 20 and not very experienced.
*Sigh*
I take a sip of my latte’ and wait my turn. When I finally get to the window I hand him the deposit slips and request travelers checks. I see a look on his face like he was trying to remember the answer to a test he took last year . [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70402-thinking.gif[/img]
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/eek.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img]
*sigh*
I take another sip of my latte’ and the boy goes into the back for what I assume is help…
He comes back by himself, with the box of checks. He tells me I need separate deposit slips for my cash to be immediately available [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/confused.gif[/img]
OKAY [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/whatever.gif[/img]
I start filling out deposit slips for each type of deposit, and he is asking me again how much I need. I see him looking through the books of checks trying to figure out how much to give me.
The phone rings and he answers it.
He starts to chat about “Jimmy is going to meet you”
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img]
ok get off the personal call please, I have a plane to catch

He ends his phone call [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70400-talktohand.gif[/img] and is still looking confused [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/confused.gif[/img]
He askes me for the third time how much I want [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70456-eyebrows.gif[/img]
Once again I tell him what I want, and then I tell him to give me $50 more, or $50 less, whatever, I need to catch a plane…
The line is building up behind me, and I can feel the impatience breathing down my neck. Funny how so many people wear a screw face in the month of December…
*sigh* and another sip of latte’
At this point I am thinking just give me cash and done [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70394-bawlout.gif[/img] Turns out that would have been a better plan…
The manager sees the line behind me as well, and he comes to see what he can do. Now when I say “manager” he was probably 25 [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smirk.gif[/img]
BUT, he knew what he was doing [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/wink.gif[/img]
I was outta there within 10 minutes of the man coming to my rescue.
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/bannana_purple.gif[/img]
Uncle Truck and Imanni are waiting outside, I hop in the truck and we are on our way… [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/70371-jump.gif[/img] [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/proud_jamaica.gif[/img]
Uncle Truck dumps us at the curb, as Airport rules will not allow much else.
3 checked luggage, 1 carry on, 1 purse, one DVD player, one 3 yr old and a stroller [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/rolleyes.gif[/img]
[img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/helpsmilie.gif[/img]
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