I got my truck registered here in the state of Illinois this week. I’d have said today, but it actually took two days.
Well, two days, and FOUR trips, totalling over 100 miles. I’m not in the best of moods.
On the THIRD trip to the Secretary Of State Driver Services Facility, I was told that I could not, in fact, get my truck registered or plated without the original title in hand.
I don’t OWN my truck. It’s leased. I had all the paperwork one needs, including power of attorney, the information about how the bank will send the title to the SOS upon request, but not to me. They told me, in essence, Tough Titty.
I went to another branch of the driver services office, and got my plates in under an hour.
So. The moral of the story is Everyone continues to be fucked in the head, nobody knows a goddamn thing, and I continue to be amazed by the amount of stupidity and apathy I encounter here on a daily basis.
The Illinois Tourism board had BETTER not hire me.
Come to Illinois! It’s FUXXOR!