I purchased a vehicle. Me. Myself. I paid in full for it and I manage it and fill it with gas. I pay taxes. This goes to road management and the employment of my local police department. On top of all that I have to “register” my vehicle for an extra 280 dollars a year just to drive it legally. You have to keep this shitty little sticker displayed and if it falls off and you don’t replace it, even if you have the papers saying you bought it, you can get a ticket. That’s what happened to me. Thinking, like a fool, I had six months to pay it off. I guess its four now. 6 months after a ticket for my registration sticker falling off or ‘improper display of vehicle registration’ I get pulled over for speeding. 10 over. Off of the highway, 30 mins from my work, 45 mins from where the wedding party was, I sat in a patrol officers car as he explained to me I needed to find a ride because he’s taking my license away because of the over due ticket. “You won’t let me drive home? I have a job to get to.” “No you can’t drive. You’ll need to find a ride.”
Uhh. I can drive just fine? That little card doesn’t affect my ability to drive. Its money that’s preventing me from driving. You want money from me because of the sticker I already gave you money for fell off my car and you guys asked for more money for that despite my proof of already having bought it.
Its fucked. It truly is.
IF MY EX BOSS OFFERS ME TO COME BACK TO LITTLE CAESERS FOR STORE MANAGER I WILL KILL HAMSTERS IN CELEBRATION.
They asked the perfect question.
Doubt me and you’ll be wrong.