BofA charged me over two hundred dollars at once (and only slightly less on several more occasions).
I check my bank account online obsessively because I need to come very close to overdrafting to get by some weeks.
My
list of transactions online showed that I never went below zero, until
the first overdraft fee put me under. Let me repeat that. I had positive money, then subtract $35, now I had negative money.
This overdraft was placed back in time about 3 or 4 days, causing
overdraft fees for every small transaction I made during that time,
even though I checked my balance every day during that time to make
sure I had enough in to cover them, and the overdraft had certainly not
appeared by then. I went in to the nearest branch and the lady there
showed me a list very similar to what I can see online, but the
withdrawals and deposits were in a totally different order. I asked why
I couldn't see them in the same order online, and she told me that this
was to make it easier for me to understand!
Even worse, the
transaction that supposedly put me under was a charge for BofA checks
and address labels that my wife had ordered over a month before that.
They waited a month to charge me for them, coincidentally at the same
time when I was within a few dollars of being over. Oh and they charged
me twice- one for the checks andone for the labels. Two overdrafts, two purchases, both made with the same click of the mouse.
I demanded my money back. I even resorted to "whatever happened
to the customer is always right?" She deleted two $35 fees. I don't
know why, just to shut me up, I guess. That left me still out at least
$150. I told her that wasn't good enough, either give me it all, or
close the account. She said she can't close an account with a negative
balance. I told her that it would just have to stay negative then, they
weren't getting one more cent from me. Then she told me, "Well, I can't
just give you two hundred dollars for no reason."
This sent me into screaming, cursing mode. "BITCH IT'S MY
FUCKING MONEY! I'm not asking you to GIVE me SHIT! I'm asking you not
to STEAL MY FUCKING MONEY!!"
She picked up the phone and started to dial. I figured I was beat, and it was time to leave.