Where the DMV are Nice

I want fig trees!

Y'know, that long comment of mine didn't look that long in notepad, but looks like a comment bomb here. Gurk.

Milady got her license renewed earlier this month. Went to the new agency location, which is closer and more convenient, and was in and out in about five minutes.

Gotta go in myself on Monday, when I'll have my own report.

But, basically, here in civilization, the DMZ and even the Post Office are as a rule staffed with friendly people who do their job efficiently and with a smile. (Some of the customers in line at the post office can be troubling, like one loon recently who had some kind of petty stamp problem, but the staff were friendly and patient to a fault even with him.) I've read it's not this way out in the wilderlands?