Well f6's nerves are shot and blood pressure through the roof..
Had to take off early from work today.
Last night I went to the pub had some drinks and a meal. Had to visit the cash machine up the road and some fellow is kinda loitering around. Plain clothes, tells me not to use one as it's not working. So I use the other..
I wander back to the pub, play some slots, have to go to cash machine again. Same bloke there. He's on the phone.
Thought it was odd, anyway more slots and another visit to the bank. It's about 8pm btw.
Same bloke, I eye him off but don't say anything. Do my thing and as cash comes out he crouches down and sticks his head between the machine and me.
Wtf..
I fully lost my shit..
He goes, I wasn't looking at your pin I'm a technician fixing the machine, I was listening to it.
I go what the fuck, are you an ATM whisperer? He keeps trying to tell me it's ok. Think I was anything but ok at this stage. Challenged him on not identifying himself or having any identifying clothing, I said who are you with? Bank of Nike? On flexi time are we?
He then unzips his Nike hoodie.. I almost dropped him right then. Thought better of it and walk off still giving him a spray and some warnings about his troubleshooting style.
He retreats to the bank entrance where there was security dude inside (couldn't see him earlier) and goes inside so maybe legit I guess.
Anyhoo, I'm shocked, who does that?
f6 is not the sort of person to annoy.. I'm 6ft, 100kg and covered in tattoos.
I rang the bank and made a complaint but I'm pretty wound up and I've missed half a days pay.
Could have been very bad, any trouble and I'll probably get locked down.
I have enough trouble keeping some semblance of inner peace and balance and when shit goes down it takes me a concerted effort to re focus.
Surprised I can type this or roll a joint, have bad arsed tremors, face is on fire, veins in neck are popping out..
Deep breaths..
That's my news lol
How are you guys?
f6