In the bank

  • September 6, 2004 5:32 AM BST
    Last week I was sitting and waiting for my turn in the main office of my bank. I don´t go there often, but I know the employees from "the old times". Suddenly a lady I know very well, employed by the bank, walked around as if looking for somebody...then stopped in front of me and asked if I´m Ms. that and that, she had an appointment with. I said no and smiled.. She went on having NO IDEA about who I was.

    Laura