Another waiting room,
another bite.
*cough cough - phlegm trying to escape
\"I\'m too close to that kid.\"
The germs were visible through walls.
Standing outside wasn\'t any better
when you see red-faced tweakers with claws.
I went back inside the waiting room.
The TV gave me about an hour,
which then turned into 30-45,
then I was wiped away and in.
It was finally my time to get me a new one.
I thought I gave the lady all that she needed.
\"I need proof of residency. Do you have a utility bill or lease agreement?\"
I didn\'t.
Moving to a new state blows.
The DMV blows.