one time i even flushed my bank card down the toilet, without my knowledge, and this one little sad atm card ended up jamming the whole sewage system & caused the entire office to flood. a plumber came, dressed like a space man (mask, full plastic suit) & comes out of the bathroom holding a plastic something...and says "MOLLY MUNDT? is there a MOLLY MUNDT HERE?." i quit that job shortly after. it only took a few weeks of hearing the "molly, i think that toilet only accepts mastercard" comment as i walked to the bathroom for me to realize it may be time to move on. my pride could not be recovered.
it happened again just a few weeks ago. so now i am left with no on-the-go case for my stuff. so i went a-surfing & found a plethora of awesome replacements (some even refashioned!). hopefully you will have better luck with yours!