Riding in the truck with my dad!

Riding in my father's truck is not fun.

My dad took me to get my state identification today. Which was real fun.
The 10 mile ride just about made me faint. My dad had the heat blasting
to the point. Where you can't breathe and i didn't dare roll down a window.
I figured dad must be cold. So i just sat there telling myself were almost there.

We got to the Goverenment center.
And i go to walk in and there are two wright county deputies
standing there. One went thru my purse. And the other one had me take
everything out of my pockets. So I did all of this and try to proceed thru the
metal detector. The one deputy keep asking me if i had any knifes in my pockets.
And i just gave him a weird look and said no i dont have any knives in my pockets.

I did say oh yeah but i do have 3 metal pins in my hip. He said that's what is
making the alarm go off. And i finally got to go thru. I got to the DMV and filled
out all of my paper work that they needed. And the lady said to look at the top of the camera.
So i did and she said okay smile pretty. Yeah right!

I get blinded big time.
And the lady asked me if this photo is okay.

I said yeah i guess. Since alls i can see is spots of bright lights.
I hope that it was okay. From what i could see of it. Looks like a mug shot.
I have lots of mug shots. lol

I get back out to the truck and my dad said to me
i thought they came and got you. (the wright county jail is also in the same building)
He must of seen the deputies at the door. I said umm no why would they do that.
We won't get into that right now.