You know what, I just realised I never told the story of my driver's license. It was 10/10/02, I'm waiting at North Attleboro RMV, the cop comes 10 minutes late, SHE is really pissed off, looks at me and my mom and says "I am not having a good day!". She grabs our paper work and tells us to wait outside by my car. She comes and says "You except me to get into
that thing!". Relunctantly, she does, but she covers her badge so no one will see her. She then tells us that she just failed the last person. So we're going and everything's fine. She doesn't know anything about cars (she didn't know it was a Golf...the most popular car in history to date with 17,000,000 sales). She didn't care that it was standard either. So I do all the standard stuff, I backed up along a curb for over 300 feet, she said I did it better than what she could do. Then parallel parking, did it perfectly. And that was that. She said she'd never live it down, riding in my car
. My mom calls her the nazi lady. LOL! Anyway, I passed, and I just got my final lamenated license in the mail. I got the new verticle design, like . I don't really like it, but whatever. YAY! Driver's license
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[edit]There, happy?
Too bad I can't drive yet..
