20 January 2011

Visited a business for work today. The receptionist wanted to scan my driver's license so she could get a picture for an ID. BS. I required post-its to mask.

The rest of my colleages rolled like ducks.

They make medical devices not weapons. WTF.

Time to print my own ID.

The receptionist mocked indignation; I told her it was the IT guys who'd dump a PC with my license on its disk.

Jesus Frickin Christ on a stick.