March 2009 by Mike C.
What's that Cheer's song again... "where everybody knows your name"?! My history with this bank goes back to their old location closer to Broadway, where I opened my first bank account when I turned 18. The amazing part is that some of the staffers are still there after... sorry, almost leaked it out. It's always nice going to a bank where you don't need to pull out your identification, wait precious minutes for them to check your signature card, and get their officer's approval. Yes, I know the procedure because my first job was at their 6th Avenue branch. I met many friends, aunties, and interesting people. Going to a bank is like visiting family; if they know you, then everything is a breeze. If they don't, then you get the third degree.