I needed to get my car registered with Hawaii...been 3 months and still not done...oops! (thank you lord for never getting pulled over)
I don't really want to go into the whole detail of it but I we found a place that "passed" my car after I waited in line for about a hour for a piece of paper saying that I have been "Approved".
Then I had to run all the way across town in New York City traffic. Don't these people work?
Parked all the way on the other side of the mall because I didn't know where the City Hall was to get my new pretty plates. GIANT mall in fact!
Forgot my shipping information. (papers I got when I shipped my car from the mainland to here)
Had to run all the way back through this enormous mall to grab them in the car, then run back.
Wait in line again.
Drive back to the place were I got my safety check done in the first place.
Waited a hour again for a sticker.
As it is almost my turn...Bamb!
Some guy backed into the side of my car...
He tried to give me cash, he didn't have his updated insurance card but swears he has it.
So now we will just see how it goes. Mike's gonna have to take over because I don't know what the heck I'm doing when it comes to these things.
6 hours all together that made up this fiasco
Its done now and I am legal. I need a drink!