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The Carl Pilkington of Freddyshouse
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- Dec 22, 2003
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I hate queuing so much, I'll go home hungry rather than wait for 5 people in a chippy.
And how come every time I go in a bank, there's one teller dealing with someone who needs them all day and another customer investigating his whole financial history, carrying a bag of 500 quids worth of 10 pence pieces, depositing 1000 pounds in to 5 different bank accounts and when it's all done and the queue is out the door ,nonchalantly asks if he can sign them all up for some deal which takes another 15 minutes, then finally walks away from the till only to spin around and say 'Could you look into that mortgage offer I saw on the TV last night please?'.
Even the teller wants to ring his neck, these people are a breed apart, we should send them to the front, they would annoy the enemy so much they would shoot themselves.
And how come every time I go in a bank, there's one teller dealing with someone who needs them all day and another customer investigating his whole financial history, carrying a bag of 500 quids worth of 10 pence pieces, depositing 1000 pounds in to 5 different bank accounts and when it's all done and the queue is out the door ,nonchalantly asks if he can sign them all up for some deal which takes another 15 minutes, then finally walks away from the till only to spin around and say 'Could you look into that mortgage offer I saw on the TV last night please?'.
Even the teller wants to ring his neck, these people are a breed apart, we should send them to the front, they would annoy the enemy so much they would shoot themselves.