THE DEPARTMENT OF PUBLIC SAFETY CAN EAT MY LEFT...
so i go to the DPS on canino just north of west little york and i45. son-of-a-bitch is closed. not just CLOSED, but CLOSED DOWN. i swear i saw it on the list when i searched the txdot website. urgh. (word of the day) so i call my office and let them know that it was closed and that i was off to the one on dacoma, pretty much a million miles away at this point.
i get there to a loooooooooooooong line.
it was horrible.
i waited and waited.
from #86 to zero to me #75. that's right. i sent this picture to some:
and the text that went with it was "currently serving #10."
that was no joke.
so my number is finally called. i wait in the next line to get my picture taken. the woman asks me to remove my glasses. "i have to remove my glasses?" instead of answering me she repeats herself. "please remove your glasses and stand behind the white line." i am standing on the line. she asks me to move back.
it would have been easier had i had my glasses on.
the picture came out horrible.
i so don't look like myself in the picture. at all.
bitches, man.