Okay, let's get the abbreviations out of the way.
PG: Poor Girl. She was working the register at the DMV one day.
IW: Idiot Woman.
A few months ago, I got a...car (I won't say a new car, because the thing is 21 years old), and I went in to get my special Air Force Veteran tags. Well, there was this woman, who had her license suspended for something.
Anyway, this woman doesn't have all the paperwork she needs to get her license back. Now, any intelligent person who make sure that they have every possible thing they could possibly need when they go to the DMV. I know I do. I practically bring a briefcase full of important documents that the DMV could possibly ask for.
Well, instead of walking off, embarrassed and frustrated that she just wasted her time, IW starts fighting with the poor girl who's just doing her job. The IW actually starts screaming at PG to give her back her license. It got so bad that someone actually calls for the mall cops to "escort" IW out of the DMV. And when I say "escort", I mean "drug out like a jackass and probably put in a real cop's squad car for public disturbance".
When IW was gone, PG actually continued working and called my number. I go up and say, "Boy, where's Jack Daniels when you need him?" She laughed at my joke, and I do my best to brighten her day after dealing with that. Long story short, I made things as painless as possible for her, thanked her, and left.
Why is it that some of the stupidest people in this world are the loudest and most vocal?
PG: Poor Girl. She was working the register at the DMV one day.
IW: Idiot Woman.
A few months ago, I got a...car (I won't say a new car, because the thing is 21 years old), and I went in to get my special Air Force Veteran tags. Well, there was this woman, who had her license suspended for something.
Anyway, this woman doesn't have all the paperwork she needs to get her license back. Now, any intelligent person who make sure that they have every possible thing they could possibly need when they go to the DMV. I know I do. I practically bring a briefcase full of important documents that the DMV could possibly ask for.
Well, instead of walking off, embarrassed and frustrated that she just wasted her time, IW starts fighting with the poor girl who's just doing her job. The IW actually starts screaming at PG to give her back her license. It got so bad that someone actually calls for the mall cops to "escort" IW out of the DMV. And when I say "escort", I mean "drug out like a jackass and probably put in a real cop's squad car for public disturbance".
When IW was gone, PG actually continued working and called my number. I go up and say, "Boy, where's Jack Daniels when you need him?" She laughed at my joke, and I do my best to brighten her day after dealing with that. Long story short, I made things as painless as possible for her, thanked her, and left.
Why is it that some of the stupidest people in this world are the loudest and most vocal?

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