This morning, I dutifully arrived at the local DMV to renew my license. In all fairness, in South Carolina, this process is only required once every ten years. You'll forgive me if I have forgotten some of how it all goes down. I was given the required paperwork and a number.....number 307 to be exact. Knowing that couldn't be good, I took my seat, completed my form, and waited....and waited....and waited....
Finally I heard the computerized and weirdly sexy voice, "Number 307, we are ready to serve you at Window 8." Okay, now we are in business.
Dee to DMV Person: Good morning. Hope you are having a good day. I need to renew my license.
DMV Person (not smiling): Who is your insurance with?
Dee (smiling): I really don't have any idea. Luckily, I haven't had to use it....knock on wood.....
DMV Person (not smiling and interrupting): M'am, I will have to know who holds your insurance.
Dee: Oh, well that would be George. (Reaching for my cell), I can call him if you would like to speak with him.
DMV Person (sighing): M'am, I can't speak to anyone on your phone.
Dee (beginning to smile less): Ok, well I will talk to him....Minutes later, we have insurance information.
DMV Person: You'll need an eye test. Press the bar at the top of the machine.
Dee (pressing furiously with my finger): I'm sorry; your machine doesn't seem to be working.
DMV Person: M'am, press your FOREHEAD against the bar; not your finger.
Dee: Oh, well I guess that would work better, wouldn't it?
DMV Person (now seriously tapping his pencil and clearly frowning): Read Line 5, please.
Dee (reaching for readers)....
DMV Person: M'am, this is distance reading. If you don't wear glasses or contacts, you should be able to read it without your readers. Line 5, please.
Dee (feeling both readerless.... which for me borders on nudity.... and totally intimidated): Okay, Okay.....PAQ TRE YOL MTV ODB
DMV Person (still frowning): You're missing one....
Dee (feeling VERY successful): Only one....that's pretty good; I am surprised because....
DMV Person (again interrupting): I MEAN you are missing one out of every group of three. Would you like to try again?
Dee: PAQ
DMV Person: That is NOT a Q!
Dee (looking again): PAO TRE
DMV Person (exasperated): M'am, that is not an R.
Dee (equally exasperated): P then, is it a P?
DMV Person: M'am, I cannot tell you if each letter is right or wrong.
Dee (under my breath): SOB
DMV Person: Excuse me?
Dee: ODB
DMV Person: M'am, are you sure you don't wear contacts?
Dee: No, are you sure you don't have the slightest sense of humor? (Alright, alright, Dee Readers, I didn't say it, but I thought it.)
Finally DMV Person (sighing): M'am, would you step down to the lady at the last counter for your new photo?
Dee (thinking to self, finally the opportunity to speak with someone a little more laid back....Geez). Just as I step up to the appropriate window, the DMV photographer says, "Honey, it's my break time; could you wait just a moment for my relief?" "Sure," I respond, just as I glance over my shoulder to see Guess Who making his way down to take my photo.
So glad to be wearing my Keller Williams name tag today. Think he will ever be calling me for a listing? Oh well, it's only once every ten years.......
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