We bought our old Barrhaven neighbour's car from them
because they were moving to England
and were selling it at a good price. JC
was very meticulous about the details and reminded Barb that she would have to
bring proof of her insurance for the car before we could take possession. But he didn't bring his rachet set and
couldn't get the license plates off with his wrenches. We got to the license bureau before it opened
and there was already a long line outside the office. When it opened we got a number and waited and
were lucky to get a seat. The first lady
that we went to was in training and couldn't help us. So we thought we would have to get back in
line but the lady beside her said she would help us when she was finished with
the person she was helping. She was very
nice and helped us even though there were some questions we couldn't answer.
Afterwards, I drove Jane and JC to the airport to get a rental car and Barb
drove off to pickleball.
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