Women who queue up for the ATM (or anything for that matter) and when it's their turn they start to rummage around in their bag like as if someone has unexpectedly asked them to produce their ATM card.
This takes a few minutes, then they spend ages trying to figure out what they want.
You hear the beeps and think, 'finally!' only to see them push the card back in because they've made the wrong choice and have to start again.
Then when they eventually get their cash and take their card, they have to pack everything back up again, while standing at the machine.
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