Rest easy, WaMu customers!
Playing off a hunch I had following soliton's comment on my last entry, I went back to that same WaMu and made another withdrawal -- eh, better now than ATM fees in Las Vegas. *shrug* Anyway... it turns out that "Jesus" was the name of the Hispanic male teller who was helping me yesterday. Today I was waited on by a woman, and her name was in that spot on the receipt.
Heh, that's funneh.
This reminds me of the stand-up bit I saw once from a comedian talking about how, as soon as an inmate gets put on death row, they start talking about how they've found Jesus. The comedian said, "No, dude, you're confused. That's Je-ZOOS, your Mexican cellmate!"
Heh, that's funneh.
This reminds me of the stand-up bit I saw once from a comedian talking about how, as soon as an inmate gets put on death row, they start talking about how they've found Jesus. The comedian said, "No, dude, you're confused. That's Je-ZOOS, your Mexican cellmate!"