I inadvertently scared a woman yesterday

It was around 9pm, and I had to deposit some checks at my bank. It being after-hours of course, I used my debit card to enter the ATM booth, which wasn’t huge but it had four different ATMs in it, so it wasn’t tiny either.

I hadn’t endorsed the checks yet, so I went to the counter and to my surprise (or not) there were no pens. As I cursed the bank under my breath, I turned around and saw there was only one person in there with me: a woman who looked to be in her late 50’s or so. She was using one of the ATMs. I politely (or so I thought) waited at the counter until she was done with her transaction. When she turned around, I said “Pardon me, ma’am, you wouldn’t happen to have a pen, would you?”.

She proceeded to quickly zip her purse up and say something, but it was so quiet I couldn’t tell what it was. She was looking down at her purse as she said it, and she was very meek about it. I thought maybe she was suggesting what to do about my situation, so I said, “Oh, I’m sorry?”.

With a little more determination now, having secured her purse, she looked me right in the eye and said, “No I do not. And I don’t think you should be hanging around ATMs. Now get away from me before I call the police.”

As shocked as I was (and strangely, my feelings were kind of hurt), I managed to hold up my checks and say, “I’m sorry. I was just trying to make a deposit and there are no pens here.”

She quickly shot by me and was out the door without another word. I then went outside and asked a street vendor (who, by the way, had a knife wound on his face and looked like he was missing an eye) if he had one and received a “Sure thing, buddy” and “No problem” when I returned it to him.

The thing is, I can understand where she was coming from. This is New York City, after all, and I’m sure it’s scary to be an older woman by yourself here. And I can see how someone might ask for a pen only to grab the purse that would now be exposed and opened.

On the other hand, I’m just a skinny boy from Oklahoma… I’m pretty sure I don’t give off any signs of danger, and I was holding up the two checks for her to see them. I feel bad for scaring her, but I also feel like I was somehow a victim of profiling or something… it kind of gave me a glimpse of what it must be like to be treated like that on a constant basis. Not fun.

Man, I wouldn’t have been so rude about it! I would have just said, “Sorry, I don’t have one” and politely left. Or, if you saw it in my hand, would have just given you the damn pen. I mean, it’s a PEN.

Yes, but he could have been waiting for her to step closer with the pen…and then he would have grabbed her…and overpowered her…in the ATM vestibule!!

Sounds hot. (Actually, it does sound like a porn movie).
Seriously, I get tired of the whole “NYers are evil” meme. (Oh, no, I used the dreaded word.) Some people in NYC are really nice. Some not so much. When you have - what is it, 18 million people? Or is it 9 million? - in ONE place, lots of whom are poor and hungry, you’re gonna have some bastards, too.

Yes!

In front of the security camera!

And there are guys dumb enough to do that.

:smack: You know, my mind was going “There’s something wrong with this picture…”
Aargh.

We’re trying to ship them all those types up to Albany - see how they like being Canadians.

The nice ones? Sure, send them our way.

The others? Send them too - let them freeze!

No, no, National Talk Like a Pirate Day is in a couple weeks.

I don’t understand her reaction. She had the pen after all. He had two cheques and the ‘pen is mightier than the sword’. What chance did he have against a sword wielding maniac in a confined space.

As for the guy who had the facial scar and the middle aged woman. ‘Fair is foul and foul is fair’ perhaps would apply well here.

I don’t know, man. Paper cuts hurt.

I don’t know…if I were 50 years old and alone in a vesibule with a man and no one around and he asked for a pen, I might be a little frightened too. Ted Bundy gave off sweet and innocent vibes but that didn’t stop him from killing all of those people, you know? I would probably just say that I didn’t have a pen and keep going though rather than screaming and making myself look all insane.

Plus, of course, a pen jammed into the carotid artery is a way to die quick enough she probably couldn’t get help but slow enough she could feel it.

That said, I do feel sorry for her. She’s a prisoner to her own inability to reasonably compute risks.

"I was that woman " [not the OP] but the first time I ever used an ATM I stepped back and heard a voice say something - I nearly emptied my bowel draws veil over what the bladder did I’m not sure if I screamed or not… I turned to see a skinny well dressed woman looking at me like I was a bag of tripe. She wasn’t attempting to mug me, merely asking directions to somewhere - I was so shocked I couldn’t speak … she decided I was not worthy of her attention and stalked off, leaving me hyperventilating

So don’t ever approach someone at an ATM - you know you’re only asking for a pen, they have no clue what you want and have just withdrawn cash from a machine…