It's a rainy day in my home
town of San Francisco, just
watching rain fall from front
window. Suddenly began to
think of my dough and began
to wonder why did it go.
Chase Bank is a bank that is
law onto itself, send complaint
and "someone" puts it on shelf!
Knucklehead named Kim who
hides behind anonymity to get
away with dreaded act. Oh Kim!
You took conference call and
then all you did is lie and stall!
So here I am in Chase Bank
with Orwellian blues again!
Sent my money from El Paso
to New York Tax, took what
you could but not enough there
to max! Lied to me on phone and
"apologized for the inconvenience,
then had good laugh while you
went to lounge to relax.
"I just bummed a totally disabled
veteran from his cash, just let
clock run out in a flash! Now
he will have to do best time
in a dash to catch up to his cash!"
Called back on Friday and no Kim
there to come to phone, "they"
forget what phony name was used
just yesterday! Hide incompetency
openly because boss is not a boss
but a "team leader!" Close relative
to the bottom feeder! Hope like hell
no one in "that" office is a breeder!
But they STILL HAVE MY CASH
and I'm stuck in Chase Bank with
Orwellian blues again!
OH MOMA, can this really be the end?
How did direct deposit become some
thing on which we must depend?
AT CHASE BANK ACCOUNT HOLDER
DOES NOT HAVE A FRIEND!
It has been since paradigms, facilitators
and this "new way of doing things"
has become corporate culture! Be careful!
or you will be stuck inside of Chase Bank
with Orwellian blues again!
Barry McChangky
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