Originally posted 10/01/2008
Our neighborhood drive-up ATM speaks with a British accent. I suppose it should make me feel cosmopolitan, but for some reason, it annoys me. I have trouble resisting the urge to talk back to the machine and even mock it a little. I mean, I'm just trying to get a little cash so I can pick up a lunch or two during the week. I don't need the ATM gettin' all pretentious on me. If it was up to me, the ATM would use a dialect like the one used in the movie Fargo (e.g. "Putchyer card in da slot dare."). That would be so cool.
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