Banks suck. My debit card got locked for fraud investigation somehow (like there are tons of random purchases or something, all I have are withdrawals from Cheers!) My roommate got a phone message but forgot to tell me so when I tried to get money when I was out drinking the atm machine barfed my card up. So I called the bank and got it taken care of, or so I thought. The next day it happened again! Only this time, I was hanging out with a women I met on myspace.com. Fucknuggets.