This was the weirdest Wells Fargo I’ve ever been to. On the outside, it looked like a bank. Once we went inside, it looked like the Twilight Zone. My mom and I were dressed in hiking clothes, and we looked like the fanciest people in the joint, including the employees. Everyone(including the manager) was wearing Phoenix Suns t-shirts and jeans, and I could swear that I met every single person in line before waiting for the toilet at this one dingy Waffle House in Mississippi. Some people say that there is a noticeable resemblance between Native Americans and Asians. By the way that people were staring at us, I would have guessed that these Arizonans had seen neither before. Maybe we looked delicious or something.