My license was just about to expire, and it was an out of state one to begin with...so I was due for a renewal. Which I just did.
Looking for a short wait, I decided there probably aren't a lot of kats looking to moseying into the city, let alone City Hall, to deal with a new license. My assumption paid off, and got in and out in no time.
Although, there was one thing the struck me as odd. No, I'm not talking about the two fat smelly people that chose to sit directly in the chairs on each side of me, despite there being 15 open chairs elsewhere...15, I counted. No. I've come to expect that. The thing that struck me as a little off kilter, was the fact that after the lady smiled and handed me my new license...I gave it a quick glance to make sure my information was correct. Sure enough it wasn't, my zip code is way off. So I politely told her...she shrugged...and said its no big deal. So I obliged and walked out. Sure, I would agree its not that big of a deal, but wouldn't you think today's government would be looking to have as accurate information as possible on people? Don't get me wrong, I know people's info isn't always up to date, and I'm happy to be that less traceable...even though its not much. Its just funny and odd.
Oh shit, I almost forgot. Two things struck me as odd. Someone else has tried to register under my SS#. Now that's fucked...
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That is because you are a fucking terrorist.
Last night, after a closer look...I'm 45lbs lighter and an inch shorter...I'm shrinking apparently.
I've been meaning to tell you that. In another year you will be a malnourished midget.
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