Fans of this blog will surely remember the classic from July 31, 2007. I'll wait while you go look it up and read it.
Back? Good.
Well, today I was filling out a form for a school parking lot permit. I pulled out my registration to get some needed information. And I stared at it in disbelief. It was for my old Mazda. But I thought I had replaced this a year ago. Where the %#@* did this come from? I went thru my glove compartment and besides finding several pairs of gloves, the only thing I could find was a receipt for a registration. It didn't have a date but I'm 95% sure it is from 7/31/2007 because of the cost.
So I figured two things may have happened:
1) I went there that day and they processed a replacement. I got a receipt for a Toyota. But they printed out a registration card for my old Mazda. I find this hard to believe, because since Toyota registered my car when I bought it, the Toyota and not the Mazda should have been in their database.
Or
2) I actually did get the replacement that day but maybe lost it? And somehow the old lost one that I couldn't find somehow found it's way into my wallet?
Both seem implausible. So it looks like another trip to the DMV.
This is another one of those mysteries that I'll be dying to find the answer to when I get to heaven (if I get there).
3 comments:
Do you really believe the answer will be provided in heaven? And my other comment would be....OMG, a blog entry on TBD!!
Sure, isn't that what heaven is? All the mysteries of life are finally explained.
Mysteries of life? Like why do our ears get larger as we grow older? Or does the light stay on the fridge when the door is closed? I can't wait.
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