I can’t believe that after nearly 50 straight years, I still can’t get to the license bureau with all it takes to get the license renewed on Ole Blu. I try. I even came up with what I thought was a sure thing by keeping every scrape of paper that has anything to do with the car, even repair bills, warranty on tires and battery, insurance papers, pink slip, proof of taxes paid, in a plastic (grocery store) bag inside the car. Feeling confident as all get-out last Friday, I approached Sandy in the revenue office, flopped the bag on her desk and said, “It’s all in there, everything that I need to get license.” After the initial shock, she looked through the papers briefly and said, “Where’s your inspection slip?” The moment of truth had arrived… I gathered up my papers, bid her farewell, and headed for the inspection station. Naturally, by the time I got back the place was swarming with people and I spent more time in line than it required to actually get the license stickers. But, as Kim said, “The rules haven’t changed… we just can’t get the people to change.”