i work 3rd shift and have been up over 24 hours.i go to make a ftf with a fellow ingo member,then afterwords i go to the bank in the marsh close to where i live to make a deposit.im helping my son deposit his 2 dollars he is 7 .im kinda of surrounded by a bunch of people.when it comes to bank business i pay attention to who is around.2 people at the atm.one guy at the counter throws his money up and says i want to deposit this you count it.he must have went to ips.so im a little slap happy or whatever you call it.im tring to teach my son how to do this tranaction.then its time to do my transaction ,then i hear a late 40's black woman yeal stickem up its a robbery!pause im thinking is this for real?i look back im putting my hand in my pocket and turning to block my kids. i hear first the laughter,then see the smile on this ladies face.it takes me a second to reset thinking what in the world are you doing saying crap like that in a bank. its like yelling bomb on a jet .the bank people must have known her because no one said anything.its funny how fast your mind works even with the lack of sleep.
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