Saturday morning I had to run to the DMV to get a trip permit for Chris's car... the tags expired while he was gone.

After a 15 minute wait in line, I get to the counter.

Me: "I need to get a trip permit."

Clerk: "You can't have one. I don't want to give you one. That will cost you one million dollars." said with a smile.

Me: "Drats, I don't have that much change on me today." As I hand her all the paperwork; car registration, insurance card, license.

Clerk: "Well then, I'll only charge you $20. Make the check out to the DMV, that's spelled LANA."


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