That happened on Friday and the bank was closed for a holiday. Their customer service phone never answered all weekend. So, I was chauffeured to the bank, an hour away, this morning. When I arrived there were two lines totaling around 75 people. My daughter, the chauffeur, explained the situation to the entrance guard and used my status as an elder to bypass the 75 people and enter the bank. Dear God, there was another 75 inside the bank, seated. At this point I wanted to cry, but didn't.
The guard led me to a row of seats with 5 people ahead of me. 45 minutes later I saw the teller and told her what happened. She verified me, then, she grabbed a stack of of around 50 debit cards and started looking through them. She looked again and again. My card wasn't there. I didn't become a Karen. I thanked her and left, misty eyed.
I found my daughter outside with Taco (I couldn't leave him home alone with the cone) and she said that the bank has removed all, I repeat all, the ATMs at the bank. There were 7 ATMs there on Friday.
The good news is we went to Burger King and ate whoppers. No misty eyes there.
The ATMs are not good down here. I have had over a dozen problems in a decade. Overcharges, double charges, several card grabs, etc. If you visit here it's better to not use the ATMs. Charges at stores, hotels, etc...are fine but their ATMs are not reliable.
My bank is sending me a new card and cancelled the eaten one.
That whole ordeal was around 6 hours in horrible heat, so today's edition will be some memes for you to peruse.
Mea culpa. Naw, the bank needs to give me and you a mea culpa.