My first job was with a Bank.
Surprisingly many relatives overcame their grief to be in the bank first thing the next morning at opening time to claim the bank account.
We would say thank you for the notification of a deceased depositor, the bank account would be frozen and we waited for correspondence from the executor of the will.
An eye-opener as was my first encounter with illiteracy. Customers asked for their deposit slips to be written out for them because they could not write the word twenty.
Utopia, you are standing in it! 
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