I Might Be Getting A Little Senile

Today while running my normal Friday errands, I stopped by the bank.  It was raining so I chose to go to the drive-thru.  All the lanes were full, one car in each line.  I hung back a little and pulled into the lane that emptied first.

I got my checks all signed with the account number on the back, dug out my driver's license (since I was getting some cash back), and put everything in the little capsule thing.

Then I proceeded to wait.  And wait.  And wait.

I noticed that lots of other lanes seemed to be going before me.  Soon every car that had been in line when I pulled up had gone.  Then I noticed that the next set of cars had gone.  Still I hadn't been waited on.  By this point, I was getting really ticked off.

I decided to get the people to just send my stuff back to me.  I was tired of waiting.  So I reached my arm out of the window to push the call button.

And yes, there sat the little capsule.  With my stuff.  I had never pushed the Send button.