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[apocalypsos]

So I go down to the bank to withdraw nearly all of my paycheck for my rent. Because it's not a long enough line already two days before Christmas, all three of the tellers were new. When I finally get a teller, he makes me run up to my apartment and get my driver's license. When he sees it's a Pennsylvania license, he makes me run up to the apartment again to get my voter registration card.

So, to be optimistic ... YAY! I win at not ripping off the head of a poor, defenseless bank teller with my bare, trembling hands anger management!