Ugh… DMV
How I loathe you…
I strongly dislike the fact that I lost my ID the other night and am now forced to sit inside this bureaucratic nightmare of a government institution as some sort of sick and twisted form of punishment… I thought that anything deemed “cruel and unusual” was illegal nowadays? Someone might want to inform the authorities about THIS place.
The worst part of this is that I was here only one month ago to get my license renewed and had to deal with this crap then, so to be back after such a short time is the most awful form of déjà vu for me. Not only did I have to fill out yet ANOTHER useless blue form that will undoubtedly end up in the recycle bin no longer than 5 minutes after my departure, but I also got a lovely little number so that I can wait with Reno’s finest (read: the shadiest people in the area who can’t even walk through Wal-Mart without an awkward stare or five) to deal with my little predicament. My number you ask? It’s 71… We are currently on 35. Wish you were here! =)
-Caleb <3
