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Review: Trailhead Credit Union - Old Town Branch

Customer Service ★☆☆☆☆      I have only experienced worse customer service twice in my life, and both times were in Old Town. I'm telling you, do not shop or do business here. There are only three types of shopkeepers: ex-convicts who hate customers, animatronic housecats, and humans. See my other reviews for where to find the human shops; these people at Trailhead are housecats.     As I was digging through the cards in my billfold to find the one for Trailhead, I said, "Oh, my name is...maybe you could look it up that way." He stared at me expressionless, unmoving, an animatronic that has gone into standby, as I struggled with my billfold (I also had a phone and keychain in my right hand). Once I had gotten the wallet out and a clerk was literally looking at it to type in my information, I asked, "How DO you look up the accounts? Is it by name?" Again, this guy does not respond in any fashion, as if squeezing his sphincter to pass a lie detector test. ...
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