Thursday, November 13, 2014

It slits my skin, and trips my brain/ And feel the burn, when I don't feel the pain

In the continuing saga of Mint.com: I remain the worlds' most passive Mint user; I never log in (I still haven't remember my password), and I never categorize my expenses (rent shows up as "check"). I just glance at the emails they send me and get anxious.

Recently Mint helpfully informed me that I spent an unusual amount on "travel." Color me surprised, Mint. Mint also tells me every time I pay an ATM fee and cheerily keeps a running total for my fees for the year.

Mint, my darling, I get reimbursed for ATM fees by PNC. Actually, that's one of the two things that I love about my bank.

The other thing that I love is that if you go to a PNC ATM you can take out bills in any amount. I like to get $37; that way I get a $20, a $10, a $5 and two $1s. I realize that I could take out $36 and get a similar experience, but I prefer odd numbers.

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