After two trips to the driver's license facility this morning, B left with his newly printed driver's license in hand! It helps to be nice to the guy typing in the information. We wanted B's middle initial on the license instead of his middle name, which was on his permit, and he told us we've have to get all the way to the photo area before they'd send us back to him to "correct" it. Once he corrected it for us, and we were waiting in the cashier's line (for the second time), he asked for B's papers and had them stamped for us, then escorted us back to the photo area. It felt like we were getting concierge service. Pretty sweet.
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