WARNING! Rant ahead!
I mentioned how I, um, dislike, going to the Secretary of State. I went back today to get my motorcycle endorsement. It's a very simple process. Go there, take a 20 question idiot test, give them a check, and get your picture taken. Simple right? Twenty minutes tops right? An hour and a half!!!! Ninety minutes of my life that I will never get back! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!
Un-freakin-believable. I have never seen more lazy and inept workers. The person I ended up with couldn't even find the answer sheet to correct the test I took! Oh my God! The drawer she was looking in looked like a damn hurricane went through it! No wonder she couldn't find it!
Ahhhhhhhhh! I had plans to go somewhere after my stop at the SOS. Nope. Had to cancel because it was so late after I got outta there the store I was going to was closed. NINETY FRIGGIN' MINUTES!!!!!!
Why are there so many clerks behind the counter but only two are ever waiting on a customer?
After sitting there doing nothing but waiting for an hour, I finally got up and asked someone if I could take my test while I was waiting and hopefully speed things up a bit. She reluctantly gave me the test but told me I couldn't leave the testing area until my number was called. Give me a break. What am I going to do? Cheat? Come on, I just want to get outta here!!!!
So thanks Secretary of State. You didn't let me down. Again. Thanks for wasting my time and ruining my evening.