tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post5066617572110617810..comments2008-06-23T16:18:26.936-05:00Whiskeymariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16680444919622976790candycanewhiskey@yahoo.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-29206015792407002752008-06-23T16:18:00.000-05:002008-06-23T16:18:00.000-05:002008-06-23T16:18:00.000-05:00Why was that any of their business anyway? I would have said: "mind your business"Amayahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08713956004117499618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-76896664007765621782008-06-20T21:26:00.000-05:002008-06-20T21:26:00.000-05:002008-06-20T21:26:00.000-05:00Huh? Go figure... It made me laugh!<BR/>Happy Remodeling!EmBeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11724526923343865256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-13639379563490649192008-06-20T18:02:00.000-05:002008-06-20T18:02:00.000-05:002008-06-20T18:02:00.000-05:00I guess tellers are supposed to ask where large amounts of money for deposit are from due to the laws enacted for our so called safety. Big Brother trying to catch all of those drug dealers and terrorists. It's as shame how we as citizens are losing our rights to privacy a little at a time, all in the name of terrorism and drug laundering. Suspect everyone without just cause.<BR/><BR/>However, since he put it in the form of a question, "can I ask you"..., I would have said no thanks, just to mess with him and waited for his response.<BR/><BR/>Good luck with the remodeling. Been there myself and as much as a headache it was during the process, it was so worth it in the end.TwistedNoodlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15580213872293358268noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-11357511517078594852008-06-19T22:23:00.000-05:002008-06-19T22:23:00.000-05:002008-06-19T22:23:00.000-05:00Nosy Bank Teller = Ass. You should have said you sold his Mom.Lolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02434675448319103586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-61582368649407293962008-06-19T16:59:00.000-05:002008-06-19T16:59:00.000-05:002008-06-19T16:59:00.000-05:00Organ selling jokes are always funny, people who don't like them however are not.Dr. Monkey Von Monkersteinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14370062692837972451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-54336677901336562522008-06-19T14:38:00.000-05:002008-06-19T14:38:00.000-05:002008-06-19T14:38:00.000-05:00Two words: Vegas, baby!<BR/><BR/>That check could double itself pretty quickly, is all I'm saying.Jonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12217908639326143460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-80581903495019388102008-06-19T14:11:00.000-05:002008-06-19T14:11:00.000-05:002008-06-19T14:11:00.000-05:00At least you attempted a joke. I would have glared at him and asked, "WHY?!" I'm a bitch, though.<BR/><BR/>I was mad when we tried to deposit our insurance check - it took like thirty minutes sitting down at a lady's desk and blah blah blah my attention span is not that long. I decided to just let my roof decay the next time rather than deal with the bank check thing again.Butrfly Gardenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10284837155321500602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-71323535457335286982008-06-19T13:23:00.000-05:002008-06-19T13:23:00.000-05:002008-06-19T13:23:00.000-05:00People also hate jokes about AIDS. <BR/><BR/> Just giving you a heads up.surviving myselfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13421187332033401147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-80587514194663647022008-06-19T13:10:00.000-05:002008-06-19T13:10:00.000-05:002008-06-19T13:10:00.000-05:00A while back I mailed a check to a landlord with a sticky note saying "Hope all is well" or something (frankly I can't remember). She didn't take the sticky note off when she went to cash it and I remember her telling me the bank totally thought it was a "stick-up" note.<BR/><BR/>Koo-key!Worker Mommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01504441297464745715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-31019321241809987612008-06-19T11:05:00.000-05:002008-06-19T11:05:00.000-05:002008-06-19T11:05:00.000-05:00"Ask a stupid question . . . "<BR/><BR/>I would have replied that I got it as a reward for turning in nosy bank tellers.<BR/><BR/>Friday? Are you and the Mister down? I'm working, so I'll be screaming in around 11:15, FYI. <BR/><BR/>Hope to see you!!! ;)<BR/><BR/>xoxo<BR/><BR/>~SStacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15424029704427606540noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-67531503091962364642008-06-19T10:49:00.000-05:002008-06-19T10:49:00.000-05:002008-06-19T10:49:00.000-05:00It's not that your joke wasn't funny; it's that your teller was an asshole. Eff him if he can't take a joke. <BR/><BR/>I like to tell the check-out people at the store that the smokes I'm buying (for The Kat, not for me) are "for my teen--she's too young to buy."dguzmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01811101661607351661noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-10029050892329004642008-06-19T10:43:00.000-05:002008-06-19T10:43:00.000-05:002008-06-19T10:43:00.000-05:00I think organ-selling jokes should be totally allowed in banks. It's not like it was a robbery joke, for cryin' out loud. Or that you made some crack about their completely ridiculous fees. Sheesh.lizgwizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10907508137794025189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-44766326807097866452008-06-19T09:58:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:58:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:58:00.000-05:00I also can't believe the teller asked! Asking such a nosy question can only elicit a sassy answer. (Unless... are tellers supposed to ask where big deposits come from to ensure that it's not, like, a giant drug money check or something?)L Sasshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09852624970958809824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-51932824758492508292008-06-19T09:53:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:53:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:53:00.000-05:00When you say that "people" do not find organ-selling jokes funny, I am not sure to which "people" you refer, 'cause I think they're High-larious. Especially in a bank. Of course, I also think hijacking jokes are funny in an airport, but I am not brave enough to test one out and see how many of my fellow travelers share my sense of humor.CDPhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14956997477396182396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-60590213488244873672008-06-19T09:48:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:48:00.000-05:002008-06-19T09:48:00.000-05:00Is the check one of those novelty, over-sized things like Ed McMahon gives out? Because that'd be cool.Grant Millerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02318879290010704973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-69332907725400967722008-06-19T08:00:00.000-05:002008-06-19T08:00:00.000-05:002008-06-19T08:00:00.000-05:00I actually admire your organ-selling-joke aplomb. Had it been me, the best I'd have been able to do is some tired joke about being a high-class call girl. (The only upside, given what I usually look like, is that nobody would think I was serious.)<BR/><BR/>Enjoy remodeling. When my parents redid their bathroom, they found approximately 10,000 mouse skeletons all piled up behind the wall.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04614093873287718081noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-34637390860414145552008-06-18T23:51:00.000-05:002008-06-18T23:51:00.000-05:002008-06-18T23:51:00.000-05:00I didn't know. I guess the special needs stripper is my only choice now. I tried to refinance as well but the rate wasn't low enough that it would help. So my refinance...just plain expensive!Renaissance Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16958178544581250567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-53542067314071430172008-06-18T23:49:00.000-05:002008-06-18T23:49:00.000-05:002008-06-18T23:49:00.000-05:00WTF? I would have laughed on that one. Bankers... they're just bored to death to begin with I think.<BR/><BR/>CheersBenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14459501987072758875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-23736696982276249592008-06-18T22:35:00.000-05:002008-06-18T22:35:00.000-05:002008-06-18T22:35:00.000-05:00UPS is lame. One of their a-hole drivers cut me off on the highway today.<BR/><BR/>Love the joke. Wish I'd seen his face.<BR/><BR/>I always fight the urge to request a body cavity search in security at the airport.Gwenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09100388190136741782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-11616990289522650122008-06-18T21:51:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:51:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:51:00.000-05:00WM....obviously you don't understand the pressure cooker this kid works in. All I know is that when I'm strung out at work, I don't need some Wham Loving chick telling me jokes. I just want some cleavage...or a quick peak. Now that brings a smile :)Moe Wanchukhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09995124727201317380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-87571070977077097742008-06-18T21:36:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:36:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:36:00.000-05:00Just be glad Mr. Teller didn't try to hard-sell you a dozen of their lovely bank's other services while you politely declined. And UPS also plunked my last desktop computer at my door like that, too, and sat there in full view of the street for three hours.Letty Cruzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278251441828101436noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-49787618070275218502008-06-18T21:30:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:30:00.000-05:002008-06-18T21:30:00.000-05:00I think organ donor jokes are hilarious! Just went pull up the medical adoption (joke) website for you...but it's gone. :-( I guess not everyone appreciates the hilarity of organ donation. Whatevs!Melliferous Pantshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08265064473412574363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-52115489221680211872008-06-18T18:24:00.000-05:002008-06-18T18:24:00.000-05:002008-06-18T18:24:00.000-05:00i would probably laugh at your organ donation joke. if it was REALLY good.i am playing outsidehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05215282549913888007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-26711058984226003502008-06-18T17:37:00.000-05:002008-06-18T17:37:00.000-05:002008-06-18T17:37:00.000-05:00I don't think you should have told him the real answer. Let him think you really did sell a kidney. It would serve him right for having no sense of humor. However, avoiding FBI investigation was probably a good choice on your part.-R-http://andyouknow.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4916811230646970708.post-60054267951308350932008-06-18T16:55:00.000-05:002008-06-18T16:55:00.000-05:002008-06-18T16:55:00.000-05:00I find organ-selling jokes are quite funny but NOT bank tellers.gorillabunshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03042060446755347826noreply@blogger.com