Originally Posted by
Leukybear
Today I woke up at 6am and I've been waiting at the DMV this entire time. 2 away from being called with my ticket class being called every half hour+ when I see a woman who came half an hour later with the same class but some odd 25 positions behind. I died from containing the laughter and satisfaction inside
Last week I accidentally discovered the secret. I went to the DMV to renew my DL. I pulled ticket number 78. They were serving number 35. The place was packed, nowhere to sit, nowhere to stand without rubbing elobows, AC not doing real well, 98 degrees outside, no shade, no benches. I said, (out loud) 'Yikes!" A guy sitting a foot away looked up at me and said, "No kidding, I've been here for well over an hour." I asked him what number he had and he answered, "Five". Hmmmm. I thought to myself, "The ticket is like someone holding my place in line, right?" So I did the math and bailed. What's the worst that could happen right? They call my number while I'm gone and I just go back the next day, right? Worth a try anyway. I went to the LBS to grab a needed water bottle cage. Went to the post office and bank. Did some other errands that were originally on my list for
after the DMV. Went back to the DMV an hour and twenty minutes later. I walked in and the called # 76. Two mintes later I am being served, and four minutes later I am outta there. SCORE!
