You said that it was only your 2nd day there, but understandand it was the 6th time in a row over the past month that I tried to make a deposit at one of your branches where the machine had broken down, the computer had misread a check or someone’s human hands had punched in inaccurate numbers elongating my time at the window by at least 74 extra seconds with tellers on Brooklyn Avenue, on 34th St, and yes, also others at your 45th St. branch, I’m afraid to say. FYI - you are not the only employee there who has appeared mystified by the process of depositing checks. I was in a kind of huff not to be tempered and clearly didn't have time to linger at your window.
I haven't been back to your branch; you might realize I have been avoiding it as I know I'd be seen as the woman who ruined your first week on the job. I'd have to face the guilt I'd feel as you'd speedily whip through my deposit in less than 45 seconds now, hand me my cash back with a sparkle in your eye and a confident spring in your smile, afforded by 3 additional weeks on the job. super