You go into the bank and have to deal with Dani-fucking-elle, the trainee Luddite how can't operate a pencil sharpener without six weeks of on-the-job training, and then she still fucks it up. The rest of the fuckers just sit around shuffling your money to make profits that they keep, and charge you for the fucking privilege. Then there is the guy who sits on top of a mountain somewhere and dreams up new fucking fees.
The above is just a sampler. Rory's got a hilarious bank-related rant up. Go take a look, ya' fockin' wanka'!
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