I just drove all the way to the bank to put something in my safety deposit box, went through their COVID-19 prevention protocols, waited patiently to be screened, met with the Services Officer, who held the bank‘s key. The first thing she asked me, based on what happened the last time I had been there about two years ago, “Sir, you did remember to bring your key this time, right?” I happily responded that I had, and I proudly brandished it.
I then saw the Securities Manager, had my two forms of picture ID verified and copied, filled out the access form and went into the vault with the Services Officer. She turned her key, I turned mine, she retrieved my box, placed it in the privacy booth and stepped out of the vault.
Once alone, I opened my box . . . wait, where are the documents that I meant to place in it, the entire purpose for my trip all the way downtown? Oh, those? I left them at home on the coffee table, that’s where! Grrrrr.
How about you, folks? What’s your most recent “senior moment”?
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I’ve done each of those actions enough to count on both hands. I no longer wear glasses, but when I did, I was in the Lost-Glasses-of-the-Month Club.
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Those were not ever an option for me.
https://answermug.com/forums/topic/95298/do-you-wear-glasses-if-so-what-do-you-find-are-the-worst-hassl
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Danilo_G 