Needed to see my bank so I took a leisurely walk there in the lovely, crisp weather. Arrived quarter past three. And apparently banks live by the very same dated, absurd agenda as they did hundreds of years ago. According to bank people, they don't need to work regular* hours, o nooo! How would that work.
I get eerie chills just thinking about it.
*Nothing insane here, just normal, healthy decent hours. Like you and I.
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