Finally!

Finally my license plates came in the mail.

According to my *friend* Rachel who works at the License Bureau, the plates are made by inmates at the Kingston Penn. I thought that was something just in movies...

I waited 7 weeks for them to arrive in 4-6 weeks... Apparently there were a pile in the 'basement' of the Penn ready to be mailed out. I guess that the inmates lack good work ethic and motivation. Gee, I wonder why?

Well, the new plates, (Which are a complete luxury item purchased by my brother Dave for my recent 33rd birthday) say the following:

10 S C

If you know me, you know how I love that great state. It only seemed right that I express it to everyone that glances at the rear of my car.... (okay, seriously...)

I also liked:

URA ID10T

That seemed a little rude, and not at all applicable to all who read my plate, unless they were the ones attempting to crawl into my trunk while traveling 110 kms on the #3 Bypass this afternoon. Then that plate would have been perfect!

I'm pleased with my new plates! Little things...