There’s special place in hell for people like you.

If you feel the need to sprint to the ATM, motherfucker, next time have the deposit envelope filled out.

About Kevin Sonney

Kevin Sonney - who, contrary to popular opinion was NOT raised by wolves - grew up in central North Carolina. He fell into the technology field by accident in 1991, when he gave up the wild and crazy lifestyle of an on-air AM radio DJ to become a mundane technical support monkey. The technology industry has never really recovered from this. Kevin has worked for such names as IBM, Red Hat, webslingerZ, and Lulu Technologies (we won't mention the ones that didn't survive the experience). He currently works as a Linux Administrator for Apptio. In his spare time he rescues stray animals and plays video games with his two sons. His wife, we're sad to say, helps him get past the really hard bits. Kevin is still not very mundane, he just got better at hiding it.
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2 Responses to There’s special place in hell for people like you.

  1. babymine says:

    I find that funny as the last time I went to the ATM, we had a new machien and it took me 15 misn to find out that the damn atm machine spits out an envelope preprinted when you choose depoist and tell it how much the depoist will be for. I was getting honked at and screamed and, but it was our new branch and a new machine and it just looked like they were missing!

  2. ratnix says:

    That sounds like the guy who, week or so ago, gave me an exasperated little “tsk!” when I took a couple of extra envelopes as I left the ATM.

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