Food, Water, and Cash BANKS

So I cashed it...It was just that simple. I walked into an unknown bank;well, at least unknown to me. I knew I was in the right place jus by the smell of the place. The smell of the bank--every bank smells the same. It's what distinguishes it from other institutions, such as a hospital or a dentist office. All hospitals have the same smell, and that very smell distinguishes it as a hospital. Oh, the distinguishes scents of special institutions! Same with the bank. I just walked in and knew it was a bank. While I stood in line, I tried to figure out what the smell was exactly. Could it be that of greed? Or myabe paper? Indeed freshly minted monies? Or perhaps poverty and loans? Credit, anyone? Whatever it be, 'tis the scent of a bank. The other people's bank business seemed to take awhile. All of them had a special case. But not me. On the contrary, I was just there to cash a check.