Renewed License To Kill
Hypothetically, if I left half of a deli sandwich, upon which may have been written, "Valette really needs to take this home tonight," in the office refrigerator this afternoon, a refrigerator that is religiously cleaned out every Friday afternoon to the point of throwing even tupperware away, do you think it might still be there an hour and a half after the office closed? Do you think it might still be there Monday?
UPDATE: The sandwich would probably still be there, but you might discover that the security code you were given upon employment with the company wouldn't actually disable the security alarms AT ALL causing you to call all sorts of people, bosses and security companies and answering services alike. Next time? I recommend getting the stupid sandwich out of the refrigerator before leaving for the weekend.
In other news, I have discovered the most perfect time to tackle the DMV: Friday afternoon, 4pm.
I was halfway through filling out my form before I grabbed a numbered ticket, and my number was called right as I was signing the form.
The surly woman took my form, took my money, and sent me to another line to have my picture taken. Before I reached the new line the woman behind that counter called my name.
I had just barely enough time between having my picture taken and being handed my new license to fill out my voter registration address update.
Anchorage DMV, I heart you!
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Okay, maybe I'm paranoid, but you should really blur or pixelate your drivers license number!
Also, did you do the blog layout yourself? Do you like MovableType?
And yes, I'm an organ donor.
You can really read the number?
Yes, I did the layout myself. I'm terribly tired of it, however I don't have any other ideas right now. And I do like Movable Type; it's more for people who like to tinker with plugins and the technical aspects of the application than WordPress. I'm also rather fond of Vox as a hosted solution.
How atypical - very nice DMV photo!
Excellent photo.. A guy took mine, so he raised the camera up higher to look down my shirt, so yeah I have cleavage in my picture. It has yet to get me out of a ticket though.
Lacey and I - after our Saturday evening beer(s) - have come to the conclusion that bloggers look crazy in DMV photos regardless of the sheer quality of the pic.
Nice shot, by the way - still crazy.
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