Took the grandson to the bank today. That is always a hour trip though the bank is only about 12 minutes away. As soon as we enter, someone grabs the boy and off they go to the back of the bank. Every now and then I will see him being passed from one bank person to another. I have been doing business with this bank going on 14 years so I do not worry about him. He has begun to really smile and sound like a hoot owl. From time to time, I hear various pitches of hoo, hoo coming from the offices or the teller stations. Such simple pleasures of life.
Monday, February 23, 2009
The last Monday in February
Took the grandson to the bank today. That is always a hour trip though the bank is only about 12 minutes away. As soon as we enter, someone grabs the boy and off they go to the back of the bank. Every now and then I will see him being passed from one bank person to another. I have been doing business with this bank going on 14 years so I do not worry about him. He has begun to really smile and sound like a hoot owl. From time to time, I hear various pitches of hoo, hoo coming from the offices or the teller stations. Such simple pleasures of life.
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