one hundred fifteen.

Today, I was addressing some long procrastinated tasks, namely the management of my bank accounts. I had a month or so ago, gone into my bank in west Duluth in a flurry, demanding my money, with out fully thinking things through. they weren't able to empty my account for me, considering I still had outstanding checks. I left my debit card there, and resolved to return soon. I did not. When I did finally return today it was to find out that they had ejected the balance of my accounts into a certified check and sent it off to the fraudulent address I had given them at the time.
so I'm out one hundred fifteen. bummer. :)

some drawings myself and Brainerd folk did, sometimes collaboratively some times separately