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Mr. Dips went to get his car inspected today. He wasn't expecting much a line since it's the middle of the month. Right between the early birds and procrastinators.
And there wasn't. There was one woman ahead of him just finishing up.
Unfortunately she got a rejection sticker because her license plate was faded. Cue a a bitchfit about how the license plate was fine and the rule was stupid.
The inspector just kept telling her to talk to the RMV if she wasn't happy. They make the rules and she, the inspector, has no choice but to abide by them.
The SC obviously thought this statement was open to interpretation or negotiation, because she spent 30 minutes doing both while Mr. Dips was waiting with his engine running.
Finally the SC was convinced that she'd have to discuss the merits of the RMV's rules with the RMV (DUH!) and she left to go to the RMV and get new plates.
Maybe the line there will be 30 minutes longer than it would have been if she hadn't argued with the inspector.
To add insult to injury the inspector told Mr. Dips that when she put the SC's car up to check underneath it a live mouse jumped out of the car and had to be chased outside.
I guess even mice are sick of the SC's shit.
And there wasn't. There was one woman ahead of him just finishing up.
Unfortunately she got a rejection sticker because her license plate was faded. Cue a a bitchfit about how the license plate was fine and the rule was stupid.
The inspector just kept telling her to talk to the RMV if she wasn't happy. They make the rules and she, the inspector, has no choice but to abide by them.
The SC obviously thought this statement was open to interpretation or negotiation, because she spent 30 minutes doing both while Mr. Dips was waiting with his engine running.
Finally the SC was convinced that she'd have to discuss the merits of the RMV's rules with the RMV (DUH!) and she left to go to the RMV and get new plates.
Maybe the line there will be 30 minutes longer than it would have been if she hadn't argued with the inspector.
To add insult to injury the inspector told Mr. Dips that when she put the SC's car up to check underneath it a live mouse jumped out of the car and had to be chased outside.
I guess even mice are sick of the SC's shit.
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