Five months ago, the Wife and I decided to move our Roth IRAs from one bank to another. When dealing with large corporations and money, a certain amount of red-tape I expect. I did not, however, anticipate a certain institution–rhymes with Bunk of America–would be such a…ah, never mind. Slurs betrays my bad breeding.

The long and short of it, we had to cash out the Roth, and have a check cut, deposit the check, then have a bank check drawn up for the new place.

Wow. Just writing all that makes me tired.