I began my quest for a renewed driver’s license yesterday at 3:00 p.m. And not before I researched where and what was required. In the end this didn’t help at all.
Of course the office is in the industrial area of town, that has no rhyme or reason where things are located. The first building I park on the exact opposite side where the public is allowed to enter. All the other entrances are employees only. So 4 blocks later, I enter to be told by a bitchy, over worked woman that I’m in the wrong building.
So I drive up to the next corner to find the “right building”, and it is jam packed with people. By this time it is 4:00 p.m. I fill out the appropriate paper work and get in yet another line, only to be told by a very nice gentleman (I really am not sure how anyone with this job is nice), but he was and he tells me that in the hour and a half they will be open, I will most likely not be seen, since there were 60 people ahead of me. What the fuck! Apparently the 3 times I called earlier, no one bothered to tell me that there is an office that only renews licenses. So I drive another 30 minutes across the valley to finally finish at 5:00 p.m.; still needing to vote. Lovely.
Of course the office is in the industrial area of town, that has no rhyme or reason where things are located. The first building I park on the exact opposite side where the public is allowed to enter. All the other entrances are employees only. So 4 blocks later, I enter to be told by a bitchy, over worked woman that I’m in the wrong building.
So I drive up to the next corner to find the “right building”, and it is jam packed with people. By this time it is 4:00 p.m. I fill out the appropriate paper work and get in yet another line, only to be told by a very nice gentleman (I really am not sure how anyone with this job is nice), but he was and he tells me that in the hour and a half they will be open, I will most likely not be seen, since there were 60 people ahead of me. What the fuck! Apparently the 3 times I called earlier, no one bothered to tell me that there is an office that only renews licenses. So I drive another 30 minutes across the valley to finally finish at 5:00 p.m.; still needing to vote. Lovely.
I think I’m going to make a t-shirt that says: I went to the DMV and all I got was this stoned picture I'm stuck with for the next 10 years.
1 comments:
:) sounds like a day you want to remember.
Post a Comment