Left my wallet on the desk at home this morning. Had to go to the local branch of W Bank to withdraw a little bit of money for mother from a certificate of deposit. Naturally, I'd put it off to the last minute. Didn't realize I'd left the wallet at home until I got to the bank.
A very personable new fellow was helping me and when I realized I had no ID (although I recited all social security numbers, phone numbers, addresses, etc.) he asked if I by chance knew an employee in the bank who could verify that I was who I said I was. That didn't upset me...I like that the bank won't just dole out cash out to any Tom, Dick or Harry who might be up to no good. Not too many people working there looked familiar...last time I was in, I knew three or four employees. Sure enough though, there was one lovely lady still standing whose son had been in high school with Legare. We chatted about the boys for a minute then returned to the business at hand. Nice guy typed and printed and I signed.