Once upon a time I went to the bank after a long day at work to deposit a check. My brain was slightly foggy, but I double checked that I had everything filled out correctly.I went through the drive through for convenience. The transaction went without a hitch and I drove off. It wasn't until I got home that I realized I had a passenger. This passengers name was Bank Canister.
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on Jul. 1, 2013 at 11:07 PM