Had to renew my license yesterday, so I hit up your friendly neighborhood Elgin DMV. I know next time to cut my wrists before setting foot in there again, maybe I would have got served before I died, or not. I walk in and take my number, B169. Look up and see they are only on B149, I shoulda known I was in trouble then. I sit near this lady and her 4 bay-bays, I was joking with them and having a little fun while waiting. This lady keeps smacking her kids and telling the to sit down and shut up. If she woulda smacked those kids one more time I swear I woulda snapped. Its none of my business what she does to them but its a public place and its quite aggravating. Then shes says to me "You lookin at me like you aint got no kids". I told her I do have one as a matter of fact, then I hopped on my phone cause any further conversation would have got ugly. So an hour and a half later I'm finally getting my shyt processed, I take the test, then wait for my license. All the while being serviced by the most disgruntled employees ever to walk this earth. They thrive on your suffering. :argue:Of course the fockin machine breaks down when my license goes through it. Half an hour later the machine is up and running again, just to hear the lady call the guy back cause its out of fluid or something. Thank GOD I dont have to come back till 2K8, and it wont be at the Elgin one.