This is a tiny tidbit into my super
So yeah. That's how I spend my time. I don't know why Andrew engages me, but every so often he'll reply to my inane comments. It usually comes out later that he was on a conference call and had nothing else to do.
But, FOR REALS, I went to the drive up teller at a bank today. A BANK. AND I SPOKE TO A HUMAN. I still would rather go to a drive up ATM, but for some reason the bank we go is retro and they are all about 1987. I say good for them. 1987 was a good year; it was the one and only time I have ever been to Disney World. I can now say I used a drive up teller. I feel like I should cross it off my bucket list, but my bucket list isn't THAT lame. Close though.