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At the bank
Oct. 11th, 2007 08:31 amIt's been a while since I've remembered my dreams and posted them, but today I did.
I'm at the bank but the tellers are set up at folding tables with folding chairs. I get in a "line" (basically take a chair next to one of the tellers but not right in front) and I can hear what all the other customers are saying.
First a guy comes in with a fairly normal deposit, then a guy who's trying to cash a check but doesn't have proper ID. The weirdest part is that he's writing the check to himself right in front of the teller, but then it's not *from* him. There's one ID he tries to use first but his second ID is a driver's license - I notice he's from Washington too - which has a slightly different name than he's signed/is written on the check. After a long conversation with the teller about the sufficiency of his ID he finally decides not to cash the check because the friend who wrote it always bounces checks anyway.
The next guy is telling the teller all about his cats.
Finally it's my turn but a lady cuts in front of me and the teller says I should go to a different teller.
I woke up a bit, went back to sleep, and had a dream about some magical people at the circus - one older dude flying up into the air to be level with the trapeze artists and then "falling" and faking his own death. This one at least I know is because of my conversation yesterday about![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
grateblue2 joining the circus.
I'm at the bank but the tellers are set up at folding tables with folding chairs. I get in a "line" (basically take a chair next to one of the tellers but not right in front) and I can hear what all the other customers are saying.
First a guy comes in with a fairly normal deposit, then a guy who's trying to cash a check but doesn't have proper ID. The weirdest part is that he's writing the check to himself right in front of the teller, but then it's not *from* him. There's one ID he tries to use first but his second ID is a driver's license - I notice he's from Washington too - which has a slightly different name than he's signed/is written on the check. After a long conversation with the teller about the sufficiency of his ID he finally decides not to cash the check because the friend who wrote it always bounces checks anyway.
The next guy is telling the teller all about his cats.
Finally it's my turn but a lady cuts in front of me and the teller says I should go to a different teller.
I woke up a bit, went back to sleep, and had a dream about some magical people at the circus - one older dude flying up into the air to be level with the trapeze artists and then "falling" and faking his own death. This one at least I know is because of my conversation yesterday about
grateblue2 joining the circus.
