Thought for the day. I was in a branch of Barclays earlier. Queue was eternal due to there only being 2 staff at the four counters. A securicor employee was taking what i assume to be notes out to his van and when he'd finished that i think he was loading up a trolley full of coins from it when apparently he was relieved of them by some unsavoury types. i was listening to arseblog on my i-pod bored out of mind and completely oblivious. then suddenly there's great excitement behind the counters and all these staff appear to see what's been going on. i thought... so what the f**k have you lot been doing hiding away whilst i've been queuing here for half a goddamn hour? banks, eh?
