I tried to get in and out of there as soon as possible, and of course the bank teller wanted to ask a million unusual questions about my Dad and the deposit I was making into her account
My Dad asked me to run some errands for her on Tuesday! She had surgery on Tuesday morning and she was still feeling a little under the weather. I didn’t mind helping my Dad at all. I went to the grocery store to get milk, bread, eggs, and pop creamer. I went to the laundromat to option up shirts and comforters. I also went to the bank. My Dad did not have a deposit slip to fill out, so I had to go inside of the bank branch to fill 1 out. It was raining outside however the Sun was shining and it was a unquestionably humid morning. The temperature inside of the bank was hot and sticky. I could tell that there was a problem with the air conditioner. I was resting in line directly under 1 of the air vents and I did not assume any chilly air coming from the vent. The Tampa Bay Bank clearly had an issue with the air conditioner. I tried to get in and out of there as soon as possible, and of course the bank teller wanted to ask a million unusual questions about my Dad and the deposit I was making into her account. I don’t understand why they would provide me a problem, then who cares if I want to deposit $1,000 into an account that is not mine? It’s not as if I was trying to take money out of the account. I was frustrated by the time I left the uncomfortable Tampa Bay business. I grabbed some lunch for my Dad and I on the way, although I skipped the rest of the items on the list after dealing with the clerk at that bank.