Sexism and the bank...

Dear__________bank. I have been with your bank through three name changes and since 1980. Over half of my life. When I was married, you ASSumed my husband was the primary bread winner but it seems you failed to look at the name on the checks. I say this because you always recognized him and greeted him by name. It always pissed me off. That is why I was such an asshole to your manager yesterday when she asked me where my husband has been and what he's been up to. So there. Now you know. Stop being sexist, and mind your own fucking business. Customer service is sufficient enough. Personal service really isn't anyone's place unless you are managing my personal fucking life, which I am managing quiet well on my own.