So, I took DD17 to the DMV this morning to replace her stolen license. While there, we witnessed the reunion of two girls, I'd say early to mid 20's, who hadn't seen each other since they both recently got out of prison. There was much conversation about how life had been (the consensus seemed to be that it sucked, one said to the other. "Did you know I'm a habitual felon now?" "Bummer, man.") and then I heard the following conversation, ver batim...
"So, I think he thought I was still a prostitute. He called and said he was going to come over about 4 in the morning."
"So, did he come over?"
"Yeah."
"Did you **** him?"
"Well, yeah."
"Did he pay you for it?"
"No, he just said we could take care of each other."
My, my, my...and to think I was worried about DD and her lack of motivation to finish her Girl Scout Gold Award paperwork.
Do you have any interesting tales of the DMV???
"So, I think he thought I was still a prostitute. He called and said he was going to come over about 4 in the morning."
"So, did he come over?"
"Yeah."
"Did you **** him?"
"Well, yeah."
"Did he pay you for it?"
"No, he just said we could take care of each other."
My, my, my...and to think I was worried about DD and her lack of motivation to finish her Girl Scout Gold Award paperwork.
Do you have any interesting tales of the DMV???
That would make a great country song!

We should all go to the DMV and sit there with some popcorn 