Adventures at the DMV

The devil needed to renew his driver's license today. His assistant brought me along to the DMV to hang out in line. She's crafty, so she got a number, and then traded up until the Devil got there. Here we are at the DMV, pulling out the KFP magic on them.

As the Devil predicted, we got number 23 when we got there. Then, someone gave us number 12.

Traded for number 12 for 16 bc that asshole was still in a meeting.

Finally, 12 for 19 and 20. The Devil made it for 19 and there were two very happy people in line that accepted our 20 & 23 numbers. See, the Devil ain't all bad. I know because I run with him.

Now, I don't like to get political or religious, but since I went to the DMV and the governor of my home state signed this into law today, I thought I'd bring you a KFP PSA: