I'm a dork

I lost my ATM card in the dumbest way I can think of: at the ATM machine itself. I went up to it, deposited a check, the the receipt, and walked away. About an hour later, away from that machine and on the road, I realized that I didn’t even grab my card. By the time I got back, it was gone and the bank next to it was closed. I didn’t want to take the chance to waiting until tomorrow to see if one of the staff took it, so I called it in. Now I have to wait 5-7 business days until I get my new one – and I’m going down to San Diego for a few days on Saturday. Great.

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Bryan Villarin

Bryan works at Automattic. He's also a cat whisperer. Sometimes…a photographer, and card magician.

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