Sunday, September 11, 2011

Finally somebody is letting a banker have it - love that woman!

Finally somebody is letting a banker have it - love that woman!  
Shown  below, is an actual letter that was sent to a  bank by an 86 year old woman.  (This lady must be an attorney or an extraordinarily gifted debater!)

The  bank manager thought it amusing enough to have  it published in the New York  Times. 

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Dear  Sir:

I  am writing to thank you for bouncing my check  with which I endeavored to pay  my
  plumber  last month.

By  my calculations, three nanoseconds must have  elapsed between his presenting  the
  check  and the arrival in my account of the funds  needed to honor it..

I  refer, of course, to the automatic monthly  deposit of my entire pension, an  arrangement
  which,  I admit, has been in place for only eight  years.

You  are to be commended for seizing that brief  window of opportunity, and also  for
  debiting  my account $30 by way of penalty for the  inconvenience caused to your bank.

My  thankfulness springs from the manner in which  this incident has caused me to  rethink
  my  errant financial ways.

I  noticed that whereas I personally answer your  telephone calls and letters, --- when  I
  try  to contact you, I am confronted by the  impersonal, overcharging,  pre-recorded,
  faceless  entity which your bank has become.

From  now on, I, like you, choose only to deal with a  flesh-and-blood person.

My  mortgage and loan repayments will therefore and  hereafter no longer be  automatic,
  but  will arrive at your bank, by check, addressed  personally and confidentially to  an
  employee  at your bank whom you must nominate.

Be  aware that it is an OFFENSE under the Postal Act  for any other person to open
  such  an envelope.

Please  find attached an Application Contact which I  require your chosen employee to complete.

I  am sorry it runs to eight pages, but in order  that I know as much about him or her  as
  your  bank knows about me, there is no  alternative.

Please  note that all copies of his or her medical  history  must be countersigned by  a
  Notary  Public, and the mandatory details of his/her  financial situation (income,  debts,
  assets  and liabilities) must be accompanied by  documented proof.

In  due course, at MY convenience, I will issue your  employee with a PIN number which
  he/she  must quote in dealings with me.

I  regret that it cannot be shorter than 28 digits  but, again, I have modeled it on the  number
  of  button presses required of me to access my  account balance on your phone bank service.

As  they say, imitation is the sincerest form of  flattery.

Let  me level the playing field even  further.

When you call me,  press buttons as  follows:

IMMEDIATELY AFTER  DIALLING, PRESS THE STAR (*) BUTTON FOR  ENGLISH

#1.  To make an appointment to see  me

#2. To query a missing  payment.

#3. To transfer the  call to my living room in case I am  there.


#4  To transfer the call to my bedroom in case I am  sleeping

#5. To transfer the  call to my toilet in case I am attending to  nature.

#6.  To transfer the call to my mobile phone if I am  not at home

#7. To leave a  message on my computer, a password to access my  computer is required.
       Password will be communicated to you at a later  date to that Authorized Contact
         mentioned earlier.

#8.  To return to the main menu and to listen to  options 1 through 7.

#9.  To make a general complaint or inquiry.
       The contact will then be put on hold, pending  the attention of my automated
         answering service.

#10. This is a second  reminder to press* for English.

       While this may, on occasion, involve a lengthy  wait, uplifting music will play  for
          the duration of the call.

Regrettably,  but again following your example, I must also  levy an establishment fee to
  cover  the setting up of this new arrangement.

May  I wish you a happy, if ever so slightly less  prosperous New Year?

Your  Humble Client

And remember:  Don't make old People mad.
We  don't like being old in the first place, so it  doesn't take much to tick us  off.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Harry Truman was a different kind of President

Harry  Truman was a different kind of President.  He probably  made as many, or more important decisions regarding our nation's  history as any of the other 42 Presidents preceding him. However, a measure  of his greatness may rest on what he did after he left the  White House.

The only asset he had when he died was the  house he lived in, which was in Independence Missouri . His  wife had inherited the house from her mother and father and other than  their years in the White House, they lived their entire lives  there.

When he retired from office in 1952, his income was a U.S. Army pension reported to have been $13,507.72 a  year. Congress, noting that he was paying for his stamps and  personally licking them, granted him an 'allowance' and,  later, a retroactive pension of $25,000 per  year...

After President Eisenhower was inaugurated,  Harry and Bess drove home to Missouri by themselves. There was  no Secret Service following them.

When offered  corporate positions at large salaries, he declined, stating,  "You don't want me. You want the office of the President, and  that doesn't belong to me. It belongs to the American people and it's not for sale."

Even later, on May 6, 1971, when Congress was preparing to award him the Medal of Honor on  his 87th birthday, he refused to accept it, writing, "I don't  consider that I have done anything which should be the reason  for any award, Congressional or otherwise."

As president he paid for all of his own travel expenses and food.

Modern politicians have found a new level of  success in cashing in on the Presidency, resulting in untold  wealth. Today, many in Congress also have found a way to  become quite wealthy while enjoying the fruits of their  offices. Political offices are now for sale.  (sic.   Illinois )

Good old Harry Truman was correct when he  observed, "My choices in life were either to be a piano player  in a whore house or a politician. And to tell the truth,  there's hardly any difference!

I say dig him up and clone him!!
 

This is not sent for  discussion..        
If you agree, forward it.   If you don't, delete it. I don't want to know one way or  the other.  By me forwarding it, you know how I feel.