I faxed the emissions slip again, and the sticker showed up in February. They are serving No. 29. I pull No. 56 from the roll. And I wait. I run a hand through my hair and over the bottom half of my face.
Progress is slow.
One man who's getting a temporary license because of a medical condition has to hear all about his MVD clerk's health. One poor family has schlepped their kids in in strollers only to be told to go get their insurance company to fax in the dates of their vehicle policy. Oh yeah, just fax it in. Then they call 56. I apologize and ask if she can direct me to the clerk who did.