Take your fucking trash with you (lame: drive-thu banking rant)

[Kozmik]

@BiblioCat

I was at the pool with my kids today, and one little hellspawn (not mine) upended a Ziplock baggie full of pretzel sticks all over the pool deck. His mom looked at it and said, “Just leave it. That’s what the lifeguards are for.”

One word: karma

Only then she will learn… lifeguards save lives… not pick up trash! :mad:

[Chanteuse]

@Little Plastic Ninja

Personally, I appreciate it in the summer when to step out of the car is to risk instant immolation.

And I suppose I have a fat butt, but it’s that way from a general lack of exercise that a once-monthly strut up to the bank teller is unlikely to cure.

A-freakin’-men. And not only do I melt when I get out, while I’m in the bank, my car is heating up inside to about 1000 degrees. Sorry, but I just don’t feel like getting myself (or the kids) in and out of the car in that kind of heat.

Also, when I have umpteen stops to make, I use as many drive-throughs as possible (I can pay a couple of bills, get food, and do banking this way). Getting out of the car ten times to make short transactions is just a pain, especially when you have a small child or two with you.

[Belrix]

@CanvasShoes

Do they think the butt fairy comes along and picks them up?

Can’t let this pass: “Butt Fairies” = BAND NAME!