Kamál (Perfection), 11 Asmá’(Names), 173 BE - Monday, August 29, 2016 AD about 2:445 PM Pacific Daylight Time
Have
you ever noticed that motivation can raise it beautiful curly head at
the weirdest times and in the quirkiest ways. This morning, I drove to
the Bank of America on East Sahara Avenue to deposit a check (no, I
haven't downloaded the app to deposit the check over my smartphone). That branch of BAM was closed and the ATMs weren't working, so I had to drive south on Maryland Parkway to deposit the check at the branch on East Desert Inn.
When
I got to the DI branch the ATM, outside had a line, therefore I went
into the bank. As I was sitting there waiting for a teller to assist me,
I realized that my motivation for going inside the bank wasn't to
deposit the check. The check was my excuse for going into the bank, but
excuses and motivation are two different
thing. My motivation for going into the bank branch is interaction with
the friendly telles and bank customer service agents.
I
enjoy going into the cool bank branches and talking to the bank
associates. The branch I usually enter has an ATM inside and everytime I
enter that branch an associate greets me and most of them know my name.
They always address me as Ms Darbe. I love going into a bank or store with friendly customer service agents who know their regular customers by name.
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