If you are on Twitter, you may already know that I was party to an armed bank robbery on Tuesday morning. In fact I was THE party, in that I was the only customer on premises when the crime occurred. I don’t want to rehash the whole event, because then my adrenaline gets going and my posture becomes very DomoAriGotoMr.Roboto and I have to go yogify myself.
But I will say that if you catch a glimpse of a scruffy man with a huge plastic trash bag BEHIND the teller counter and hear the words “GET ON THE FLOOR” follow his instructions. If you tend toward courteousness in a crisis, you too may have a moment to tell your personal banker to GET OFF THE PHONE AND GET ON THE FLOOR.
“Nuggets” implies more than one nugget, so here is one more potentially life-saving nugget: Listen during your mortgage refinancing when they tell you that you must send in your property taxes. Pay attention, rather than just nodding and signing and signing and signing all the while humming “Sussudio. Ohwhoa-oh” through your Werther’s butterscotch-clenched jaw.
If you listen, then you will know when you never receive the check that you are supposed to submit in order to pay your 2009 property taxes. You won’t miss the deadline and end up in your neighborhood branch bank location needing a new check, at the precise moment that a dude jumps over the counter with a gun.
Ben Franklin mused about the certainty of death and taxes, and for me they are now inextricably linked.
p.s. the winner of the Shopbop $100 gift card is Luther Liz from Random Thoughts of a Lutheran Geek. Congrats and happy shopping! Liz? Email me (annsrants@yahoo.com) with your mailing address.
p.p.s. The police already have two suspects in custody. Right ON!
p.p.p.s I am doing okay. I could qualify that in all sorts of heightened-awareness, duck-and-cover ways, but I think I’ll stop here.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Very glad to hear that you are okay and that your sense of humour is intact. No victim mentality allowed okay! Cool..
OMG, wow. I’m so glad that you are okay. If it helps your posture and your spirits, I liked a lot of lines here – “personal banker” and “Sussudio” among them.
To life!
Holy holy holy… I don’t twitter much so this is news to me. I am so glad you’re ok!
But honestly. How come I never get opportunities like that for blog fodder?
I JEST. I jest…
Holy crap girl. This goes down in the books as one of the worst days ever!!! I’m glad no one got hurt. But it’s still sucky!
I also got held up at gun point while working in a boutique in Milwaukee. Wow, we’re not only both Jewish, but also “survivors.” I think we’re twins.
Glad you took the advise and got on the floor.
That must have left you feeling awful, I’m sorry it happened to you.
Secretia
SO glad you are ok. I am going to go do a series of squat thrusts so that I am nimble enough to get on the floor quickly if ever in the same situation.
I still can’t believe this happened to you…so glad you’re all right!
XO
Anna
How did I miss this on Twitter? My mother comes into town, I step away from the computer… and look what happens 😉
That’s just crazy. I’m so sorry that happened to you, but so glad you’re ok.
This is yet another good reason to stay on top of the bills. Online banking is a blessing.
Also, I think it’s brilliant that you are able to so quickly find some humor in such a terrifying situation.
I am glad you are not dead. That would suck. Seriously.
–>I don’t know how I missed it on twitter (@debthaxton) but I’m glad you and everyone else was okay. Bravo to Johnny Law for capturing the bad guys too.
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I know we aren’t supposed to make fun of this anymore (AND WE SO AREN’T) but this post was really funny.
The part about your posture getting very Mr Roboto. Priceless.
Love ya lady… so glad you are ok!
Oh and guess what? My name is really Luther Liz. Weird huh?
I’m glad you are okay. You weren’t by any chance in the tall corner bank at the top of State Street, the one with the small triangular glass lobby, were you? I have a friend with a completely hilarious story of trying to get into that bank to make a vital deposit one day, only to be locked out by a manager who tersely told her to “Go AWAY.” Punch line = my friend was trying to cajole and irate her way into a bank that was in the process of being robbed. It’s much funnier when you’re not actually in the middle of the robbery but just trying to get into it.
Holy crap!
So glad you’re okay. One of those things that we think only happens in the movies…
So glad you are okay. Wondering if your brain works like mine does when crazy shit goes down in my life these days, which is to immediately think “Okay, wow, this is some GOOD blog fodder.” Silver linings, people!
Also, sussudio? Brilliant.
WOW! Yikes. I need to yogify myself just hearing about it. So glad you’re ok.
Good Lord! I’m so glad it was uneventful. You know, as bank robberies go anyway.
(I’m new here. My friend Nap Warden talked about you at Blissdom so I’m subscribed!)
I don’t know which is more shocking – being in a bank robbery or that I WON a giveaway. I’m glad you are ok and an email is on the way!
always thinking of others, even during a robbery. = sign of a very loving and giving person.
Glad you are okay. lots of love always
Crazy story…glad everything worked out alright for you.
Glad you are okay and safe…scary!
So grateful that you made it through with your bod and sense of humor intact.
I am done teasing you about your possible involvement as the driver of the get-away car.
No more jokes. Really.
Attica! Attica!
OK. That slipped out, but now I am really done.
WHoa! Though I hate that you may have to yogify yourself, I want more details! A bank robbery is one of those things that I always imagine happening to me and think of how I’d behave, but I’m sure that if it ever actually happened, I’d totally forget everything I’d planned. Man!
Ugh. So sorry!
EEEEK! I am so glad you are okay. Off to yogafy myself after hearing this…
good thing you didn’t have your kidlings with you… it’s one thing to scar an already frazzled mom who may or may not find a few days in the special padded room at the institution a refreshing treat.
so glad you are here to tell us about it. if you need a semi-stranger/friend to talk to, i’m here for ya.
I’m glad you’re ok, and that you know what’s important (like, saving your life by doing what the man said).
When you first tweeted this I thought you were joking. I’m so glad you’re okay. Are we having dinner together w/vodkamom, et all in NYC this summer? I hope so!
Oh, Ann. It’s one thing after another with you.
Wow – that’s incredible. I always wonder what I’d be like in a crisis like that. Based on past experience, I’d probably dissociate and be annoyed that the robber is making me late for my hair appointment. So glad you’re okay!
Also – just an FYI – you didn’t include “Geek” in the link for “Random Thoughts of a Lutheran Geek”. So it kind of sounds like you’re calling Liz a geek – which of course you may be – because I’ve totally heard that about her. But just in case – you know?
Whaaaat??? You didn’t scream “NAMIOHO RENGEE I WILL CUT YOU!!!!” and run full speed at the guy in rugby tackle mode?
Jeez, Ann….
Seriously glad you are okay and suspects are in custody!
Oh my god. Oh my god. That is awful. I am so sorry!
This is not advice on how to, just an observation. The guys that come in with guns usually get caught and/or shot to dead. The guys that come in with a note usually get away. Course usually is not enough to risk a federal crime, so best not turn to one in any case. 🙂 Glad you are OK.
Cheers,
SLC
I meant death, of course. Shot to dead. What am I, two?
I still can’t believe it! And I gave a great snort of laughter over your death & taxes line. Nicely played; even in terror you are still hilarious.
i’m a little behind and just saw this now… but crikey!!! i’m really glad you’re doing alright.
Oh my gosh! You win! Your week was tougher than mine!
Wowzer! That stuff really happens, eh? I thought it was something that just happened in the movies.
I go out of town for ONE week and the shit hits the fan. Or the bank. Or something. I am SO glad you’re all right. Hug everyone. Have them hug you. Only you could make me giggle a little describing a bank robbery and I tell you that only because you are alive to type about it.
Wow, Ann, I don’t know how I missed you being on Twitter????
(Glad you’re okay. That is exactly why I make the Beneficent Mr. Hall do ALL the banking.)
That is some scary shit, Ann. I’m just glad you’re okay. Big hugs, Jayne
Ann,
Nothing funny about this one. Wow. I am so very happy that you are okay. I love reading your blog, I have often wondered about you over the years, Rebecca Jallings was the person who turned me on to your blog.
Do you still sing?
Best,
Rachel (Sacks) Kargas
Wow – that’s one crazy story. I’m glad you’re doing well.
My goodness, Ann! I’m really glad you are ok.
And how are you hilarious even after an event like this. Almost woke up the toddler this morning at 6 from laughing so hard at your Mr. Roboto reference.
I hope I never have to use those nuggets in real time.
Glad you listened.
I worked at a bank for three years, and I stopped when it got robbed (on my day off) and a whole mess of tellers got dead.
I’m so sorry, dude. SO SORRY.
Happy Valentine’s Day to you.
From me.
🙂
No?
Whoa! So crazy! I did see bits and pieces of your story on twitter but am so glad you’re ok! no kids with you right?? can you even imagine that????
Oh. My. God. Glad you are okay. I imagine that was both surreal and terrifying.
Holy shit look what a freaking job is making me miss on twitter!
In all seriousness, Ann — I’m so glad you’re OK. Holy crap, that’s scary.
Big hug.
E.
That particular branch of that particular bank is the “most robbed bank in the county”. I know this because the bank’s former manager is a client of mine. That being said, I think it’s been robbed 2 (well, now 3) times in the past couple of years. Glad you are ok, and the kids weren’t with you. May I suggest the Credit Union named after the County you live in. We switched to them a year ago and love them! So much better!
I can not believe what you will do for blog traffic and comments.
You are sinking way low sister. On the floor low.
🙂
Yikes.
You KNOW I’m beyond thrilled to know you’re fine. WHEW.
xo
I just re-read this to glean new nuggets of humor (mmmm…humor nuggets….) and I was pleased to catch Sussidio Who-ooah, which somehow blew right past me last time.
I <3 Phil.