It was mid summer. I was 18 years old at the time. My car's registration had expired and I had to go register it.I came to the Vehichle Department of my area, and entered the building. I found the waiting line to get my number. I filled out the form given to me at the door. Half an hour later I was sitting down waiting for my number to come up.Finally it was my turn, so I went to the desk specified next to my number on th...