By Mark La Monica
I walked into a new bank the other day. Well, new to me, at least. I approached the ATM, stuck my card in, pushed some buttons. Really nothing exciting to report there.
But, upon withdrawal of $100 and declining any additional transactions, the touch screen popped up this message:
"Thanks for stopping by."
OK, really? Seriously? Did I just get Veronica Corningstone'd? I had to take out another hundy just to be sure.
"Thanks for stopping by."
Yep, I did. I just got Veronica Corningstone'd.
Then I had to take out yet another hundy just to see if the ATM would tell me to stay classy. It didn't. Now I got three bones in my pocket. Meet me at the bar.
You stay classy, Washington Mutual.