Saturday, March 15, 2003

Saturday shopping at the ATM

Saturday morning is the morning that people go out shopping and divide tasks. Now, if you fetch groceries, I'll go to the butcher; those kinds of things. The same goes for money. This morning I was in line just behind a woman that took out two debit-cards and subsequently got some money from her own account and some more from the other/for the husband (using a pin that she is not supposed to know).

Or she had just succesfully robbed someone, but somehow that seemed unlikely to me.