BMV

Hey fellas and felines,

I woke up at about 7 this morning to head back to Indy. My sister is departing for Australia tomorrow morning, so I came home to help her pack and whatnot. Just like a good brother should. XD

Since I won't be coming back home for a few weeks after this little trip, I decided to go to the BMV and get my license renewed. My first thought: Boo BMV.

The branch I went to was scheduled to open at 8:30, and I got there three minutes before that time. Of course, there was already a 30-35 person line formed outside the door. My next thought: Fuck.

However, once in the door, this trip wasn't that bad. Only took about 25 minutes to get my new ID. I'm just happy to not have any more of those red words on the side that say I'm not "18 and/or 21 until..." That shit was pretty gay and it had prevented me from buying a beer a Wrigley two years ago. But when I go back to Chi town in July, they can kiss my butt cause I'm getting WASTED.

POA: 65%

Honorable Mentions
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BMV: You guys don't suck as much anymore.

Kay: Have fun in Australia!


~Nate-O