Checking your bank account balance is kinda scary. I do it on-line, at work. I suck in my gut, press in my info, and wait for the “Verification of Identify” to do its thang. While all this is happening, I am replaying all those trips to Walgreens, brunch this weekend at the uber hipstery (and not uber good, but okay) Boogaloo’s in the Mission.
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