Going to the DMV ranks near the bottom of things people like to do. We wait until our license plates or our driver’s licenses are nearly expired before we drag ourselves down to the local office, expecting the experience to be both miserable and interminable. Those fears, coupled with our general fear of the unknown, make a trip to the DMV something just slightly more fun than getting a root canal.
Such was my state of mind a few weeks ago as I approached our DMV branch office with the title to my new (old) car in hand. The mission: to get the old Montana title converted to a new Nevada title. Simple enough.