True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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Monday, March 12, 2018
The DMV ... and other nightmares
I have to share a hilarious story my Dad told me about the DMV from years ago (proving that some things never change!) He took a friend of ours from church to renew his license. They walked in and not a SOUL was in the place (how lucky!) The walked up to the counter and said they needed to renew. Now, mind you, NO ONE was there but them. The lady said, "I'm sorry, You have to take a number." Laughing, they went over and pulled a number, number 12, and then returned to the lady. The lady then said, "I'm sorry. You'll have to be seated until your number is called." THERE WAS NO ONE ELSE THERE! As soon as they sat down in the waiting area, the lady caled out, "Number 12." They took their number to her at that point and THEN she proceeded to help them renew. I was cracking up envisioning this scene ... it's like something from the Carol Burnett show!
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