What The Hell Wednesday
Wednesdays are great for Wordless and Wordful posts, but we decided to go a different route and create our own Wednesday fun. We figured what the hell. That’s how we started What The Hell Wednesday. Who are we kidding? That’s pretty much how we decide on almost everything. If you want to play along, grab our button on the sidebar, link up to us in your post and don’t forget to sign in to the linky below. Really, what the hell?
Elle
I finally have a few minutes to sit and work on a post and I can’t think of anything to write. Dang-it! I have blogger’s block! WTH?? Maybe it’s because I’ve got someone next to me playing Angry Birds Star Wars and I can hear the theme to Star Wars competing with Phineas and Ferb on TV and a foster kitten that insists on attacking the cord to my iPhone.
Don’t let that adorable face fool you. It’s a good thing our youngest cat George loves her. They chase each other around the house and it helps wear her out.
On Monday my husband drove my truck to work so he could get an oil change. Which was sweet, but he left me with absolutely no gas! I was driving to work yesterday morning and it was beyond empty. I was really afraid that I would run out of gas before I could get to a gas station. WTH??
Good thing Stacy has something to vent about because that’s it for me.
Stacy
A few weeks ago I bought a new car. It’s cute, shiny and so so awesome on gas. Well, 2 days later my temporary plate was stolen off of it near the mall. We reported it stolen, and luckily were able to get another plate from a dealer. BUT, the plate they gave me was handwritten with the same number that was stolen. What the Hell? That’s not good right? Guess what, it wasn’t good. The next week I got pulled over by 2 Police Cars in my town because he ran my plate and saw that it was stolen. What the Hell?? He was nice enough when he realized that I was the one who reported it stolen. Although if you ask me, you’d think if he read his whole computer screen it would have told him what kind of car the plate belonged to! (mine). This Officer told me I needed to get a new plate number because it will keep coming up stolen and they can, “Come at me with weapons drawn.” WHAT THE HELL??? REALLY?? Do I look like a car thief? No, I look like a tired Mom in yoga pants!! So now I run to the DMV and tell them I need a new plate with a new plate number. Guess what, they said no. I was told that I had to either register my car right then (for $310) to get a new plate, or deal with the stolen temp plate until the 20th. Yeah I had to choose the 2nd option. The Officer who had originally taken my report called me, and told me that he called the big head honcho at the main DMV and they said they would re-issue me a plate. Awesome…….right? Okay, back down to the DMV yesterday morning, I walk in, and the same woman that waited on me the last time was there. I walk up to the “Help Desk”, and they weren’t even going to let me speak to anyone!! WHAT THE *&^%$##$%^&**( HELL????????? They finally decide they will let me speak to someone, I show them the email from the Officer, so she calls the big head honcho to get the okay on the new plate. Of course because my luck stinks, I didn’t get a new plate. Apparently the big head honcho that the Officer talked to was wrong. What the hell……… I’m done, I have 20 days to register my new car, and honestly I don’t think I should be penalized because someone stole my plate 2 days after I bought the damn thing! The DMV in NH needs to change some things. I must say the Officer who took the report, when above and beyond his call of duty. Calling me, giving me his cell phone number and helping me try to straighten things out at the DMV. For now, until next week I’m still driving on a stolen plate, watch for me on the next episode of COPS.
