This video was posted on Dangerous Minds. Bank of America appears to have a more cunning strategy, according to one poster who commented on the above video:
Oct 15, 2011
Matt says:
My BofA Story.
In 2006, I went to a local branch of BofA to close my account. I had no direct deposits or auto debits. (I still pay my bills via USPS.)
I told the teller I wanted to close my account. He sent me to an account manager. I told the account manager I wanted to close my account. He sent me to the branch manager. I told the branch manager I wanted to close my account.
She said I couldn’t.
The branch manager told me that since I opened my original account in San Diego, CA, and I was now living in Portland, OR, she could not close my account. I had to travel back to San Diego. No options. No shit.
Inside, I’m livid. But I keep my cool.
So I go back to the original teller, annoyed but not making a scene. I figure I’ll take out all my dough. (not realizing that’s exactly what they want as they could then start charging me for not having a certain balance or the $5 for debit cards or whatever would get me to put cash back in the account…)
The teller looks over towards the manager, sees she’s walking back to her office since I didn’t flip, and *whispers* to me, “See that red phone in the corner? Pick it up and talk to the BofA customer service rep. They’ll take care of you.”
I get on the red phone, a nice chap closes my account, and I head back to the teller to grab the balance of my account. Clean. Closed. Done.
But had that teller not told me straight, I might still have a BofA account no thanks to their duplicitous branch manager.
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