See our new license plate.
Yesterday we discovered the front plate was missing.
We weren't sure how to get a new one.
First stop this morning was our insurance agent to ask about the process dur who told us:
1. Police
2. Car dealership in the business zone. He checked to see their hours during this holiday week, too.
The police woman was at first very formal, but I warmed her up. We ended up with a report that we could show any time we were stopped for only having one plate.
We then went to the car dealership but we weren't sure why. To get the original plate we had to go to the Marie.
The man took the keys and said sit.
We sat.
I scanned two celebrity magazines. Rick thumbed through one Paris Match.
The man came back, gave us the keys and a bill of 20 Euros.
We had a new front plate.
Rick is still shaking his head at getting a license plate from a car dealer.
I don't care...after the passed week, simple is good. Things going right is even better.
Monday, December 29, 2014
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