
I'm doing a favor for some friends, but it's OK: I work for HSBC
I needed to take lot of money out of my credit union account to pay a bunch of bills. When I told the teller how much I needed, she wrote down the amount, looked up and asked me, "What are you going to do with it?"
I thought she was kidding, but as I started to tee up an irreverent comment, I noticed by the look on her face that she was serious. This left a WTF? look on my face.
"The government makes us ask," he explained.
"Oh," I replied, more than a little annoyed that the government wanted to know how I was spending my money—legally. So, with a straight face, I said, "Tell them I'm laundering it for Mexican drug lords."
That should give me enough cover, because I'll be able to claim I'm an HSBC executive.
(Dirty money)
But if I disappear, you'll know what happened. I'll send postcards from Gitmo.

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Okay, disclaimer, that might be a false analogy. But I really am having difficulty swallowing this pill.
Don't worry, you'll never even hear the drones coming.
Yikes - the truth hurts.
... spending the money that way, I mean.
Same bank, same teller gave me a hard time cashing a check for $1.93 (one dollar and ninety-three cents) because the firm that sent the check had transposed two letters in my last name.
W...T...F ??????
perhaps I should change banks.
t.