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  • Banking in Greater Tuna

    May 20, 2006

    Although I really enjoy living in the metroplex, sometimes when we visit my in-laws who live in a small north Texas town, I realize there are certain aspects to small town living that I really appreciate. Like banking.

    Awhile back, when we were visiting Tuna I decided that I needed to cash a check to facilitate my Main Street antique shopping. I parked right in front of the building and walked right up to the teller whose name was Floydine. As I was fumbling around in my purse for three kinds of ID, I informed Floydine that I would like to cash a check. She asked me if I had an account there and I said, no, but George is my father-in-law. And she then said — and get this – she said “OK”. And she cashed the check without blinking or even writing anything down. She didn’t even ask to see my ID. She just said OK. Because I knew George. And she knew George. When in Greater Tuna, it’s good to know George.

    My bank in the metroplex, where I’ve had an account for 25 years, won’t even cash my check before photocopying my drivers license, taking a blood sample and finger prints, even though my check has their name on it. Even though they have had my money for 25 years – they knoweth me not. They have lots of college grads running around in khaki pants and polo shirts to prove how casual and friendly and “all about people” they are, but they don’t actually do anything helpful, like banking.

    I thought of Floydine and her quaint little Main Street bank the other day as I stood in line behind a velvet rope awaiting the privilege of giving the 1st National Bank of Khaki Pants my money. As I waited, I made use of my time by filling out their little customer satisfaction survey. And since they asked for suggestions as to how they might improve their customer service, I wrote:

    1) How about adding banking services?
    2) Hire Floydine.


    1. Michelle-This One's for the Girls says:

      Hire Floydine– I love it. That’s what it’s like where I live and I love it here too.

      August 2nd, 2006 at 6:55 am

    2. melissa says:

      we live in a small town in arkansas and it is the same way. we can bring buckets of coins in there too and they just happily take them and dump them in their machine and count them for us. now that’s service!

      August 2nd, 2006 at 2:30 pm

    3. Amanda says:

      This town sounds like the one where my family’s from. I love Texas.

      August 25th, 2006 at 1:30 pm

    4. That Chick says:

      Love it!!! Small town living at it’s finest.

      March 8th, 2007 at 10:45 am

    5. noodle says:

      I still bank in my very small-town bank where I had my first account when I was 16. My husband and I have moved several time and we currently live about 2 hours away from that small town, but thanks to the wonderful invention of direct deposit, it doesn’t matter.

      If I ever have a question, I just call the bank, and Mrs. Mary Ruth always asks how my grandmother is before we ever talk banking.

      June 2nd, 2007 at 5:05 am

    6. Sadie says:

      You lucked-out when you met Floydine.

      Not just because she’s a great teller who cut you some slack, but because her name is Floydine. It just wouldn’t have worked if she was a Brittney.

      November 28th, 2007 at 1:46 am

    7. france59 says:

      You make me want to move to Tuna!

      August 8th, 2009 at 6:44 pm

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