In other news…

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I had a birthday last week, 55 - the double-nickel.  So from now on, I’ll be exceeding the national speed limit.  Catch me if you can!


So, I had looked at my driver’s license while I was in Ohio, and told myself that I needed to renew when I got home.  On my birthday, I plotted my day so that I was calling on a client in the north end, near the licensing department location.  I went in, pulled a number and waited my turn.  When I got to the counter, I presented my license and the woman there asked if I used contacts or corrective lenses (no).  Then she punched my license number in and informed me that it didn’t expire until next year.  I arrange my life so that I’m late for everything.  I’m so not used to being a year early.  Watch this space, and don’t be surprised if I’m driving on an expired license this time next year.