The Colorado Department of Revenue, the governing body of the Colorado Moter Vehicle Department, gave me a little piece of paper a little over an hour ago. This one simple sheet of 4.5×11 copy paper states among other things that they have recognized my ability to drive a vehicle without an adult (over 21) present.
However, now that I have this document, I cannot drive until I obtain another little piece of paper: The business-card size proof of auto insurance. That’s right, I have lost my ability to drive because I don’t have a business card with my auto agent’s name and my name on it. Isn’t that dumb?
In other news, I am writing a step-by-step guide to entering the blogging world, establishing your blog, and making it popular. I know a number of other people have done this (Bad Example comes to mind…), but I want to make it clearer, more concise… you know, do stuff to it that makes even the popular [puppy blenders] among us want to read it, while at the same time offering up some tips to the less popular [possible puppy blenders?] among us.
Yes, that was me just giving a link to someone at the bottom of TTLB’s list (#31944). So sue me. The name caught my attention, too… can’t argue with a fat person, as they can just sit on you to win the arguement 
You’re not allowed to drive mine, ever
Mostly ’cause you’ll never be in Alabama
You never know…
I may be in Alabama someday…
hey, thanks for the plug. yeah, when i was going to make my blog, i knew i had to pick a good name. i guess my idea worked.
p.s. i have never sat on someone to win an arguement. oh, well that was that one time…oh, never mind.
Hey, I like helping up-and-coming bloggers. That’s why I’m starting a series of guides to help new (and used) bloggers start up and gain popularity. Stay tuned for more information about those guides…
Oh, yeah… sitting on people to win arguments is one of the fat people’s secret weapons! I know I’ve done it a few times…
wow I didn’t get my CO lisence until I was nearly 19. Too much politics involved and all.
I know what you mean… it’s a lot easier once you turn 18, anyway…