Last Tuesday I was minding my own business and about to freshen my morning bourbon glass, when I found Mom on the phone arguing with The Bank. Wondering aloud what was up with this deal, Mom told me she was trying to find out the balance on her checking account. I told her I could help with that, and proceeded to go online, logged in to The Bank and displayed Mom's account.
My very own dear old mother is in the red.
Friday, June 26, 2015
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