My sister and I went out to a bar just after midnight on her 21st birthday. At one bar the bouncer said she was underage and that he was going to confiscate her drivers license. I had to explain that since it was after midnight it had now become the "next day" so she was therefore legal.
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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm pretty sure I've traveled with a paper temp license, because I have a vague memory of being amazed that it worked, but I don't know when that was, could've been last century.
Grrr. Have just been sent into a towering rage, only partly an overreaction, right as I have to dial in to an important conference call.
There are a lot of towering rages at my work these days. Deadlines and holidays looming? I try to stay out of it, mostly, but I do like to be cc-ed on some of the blood sports.
Working from home would be better for me for so many reasons right now. But I went in to both locations this morning, and will be back at my desk this afternoon.
Uh, sometime. But I am logged into my work computer! Migraine-related depression is paying off for my employer.
No towering rages here, just giant slinky dogs.
What happens if you push a giant slinky dog down the stairs?
Well, you need some really big stairs.
In college, I used to use a friend's license to get in to bars...except it turned out some of the bouncers knew her. Oops.
I have avoided towering rages by not going in to work today. So far, so good.
I went to McGill. I know not of these shenanigans of which you speak.
The drinking age is 18? I still would have had a semester of trouble.