Deja VuChapter 2
The bank I stopped at was one I had stopped using years ago, because of a bounced check. When they wanted to hold the funds of a check I deposited, written on the same branch of the same bank as my account for another 12 days. I had written a check the day of the deposit, thinking that I had the money in the account, it bounced. I got waited on almost at once. I smiled when I saw Julie, a girl I went to high school, was working the new account desk. She remembered me. We had always gotten...