Hey, Freddy,
I feel TERRIBLE and look worse. ANd wouldn't you know this would happen. I had to take Ammo to get his learner's permit-which we didn't get because although I had his passport, birth certificate, social security card, school ID card, grades, and a blood sample I took myself this morning, we didn't have the official school form. But once we were there, I remembered that my license had expired and it seemed like a good time to renew it. I took a number and we sat down to watch the movie, figuring we should be able to watch most of it as they were on number 19 and I had 51. And darned if it wasn't Sandlot-the movie with the great puking scene. Also it's the same movie they've been showing along with Batman since 1995. It was very emotional for me, as CW and I had watched it numerous times together when we got his licenses.
Anyway, when they called my number and I turned in the paperwork, the clerk told me to step up to the line and it dawned on me that I had to have my picture taken. I said, "Oh, I can't today. I have allergies."
"She said,"DO you want your license?"
"Can't you use the old one? I look the same."
She looked at the old license. "No you don't."
Well, really.
I look better, I'm sure is what she meant to say.
People were muttering in back of me, so I let her take my picture, but I am not happy. You've heard of beestung lips? I have beestung eyes, and a nose like Bill Clinton. And I'm glowering at the camera.
It's not my finest moment. |
