Went to the bank this afternoon and the line for the drive up ATM was extremely long, on a rare occasion I decided to go to the teller. As I was pissier and pissier because they had one teller helping someone, another teller assigned to lock boxes sitting with his thumb up his ass and stairing at me, I observed a manager in the phone and an elderly couple sitting across from her.
In my 5 minutes I was losing my patients at the line I overheard the manager "these people just want to know if they can enter the house and collect their belongings"
Put my ass right back into reality.