When I went to rent the video camera yesterday, I couldn’t find my driver’s license. It turns out I have been without it for a a few weeks.
Two things I learned from that:
- Hans Eric, who rented me the camera, is a trusting soul to let me walk off with a $2000 video camera on the strength of my signature (no check, no credit card, nothing).
- I don’t need a picture ID all that often.
A lot of people who try out bikes at Recycled Cycles and use their licenses as security forget to ask for them back. Do we all just dream of never needing a car again? If it were just me, I would suspect early onset of senility, but that can’t be that common.