Post by nccamper on Apr 15, 2020 14:12:13 GMT -8
I went to transfer the title on my next project camper. It was an end of the world experience. What usually takes 15 minutes took two hours.
1. Wait on line outside the building that is 100 people long, 6 feet apart.
2. Get into the hallway and fill out a form explaining what you want with your phone number
3. DMV has the doors locked so you wait in another line and when the woman behind the glass door waves you on, you slide the paperwork, your form and driver’s license under the door.
4. You can see the counter with all the employees. My paperwork was taken by a runner to one of them.
5. I then wait 30 minutes in a crowded hall.
6. They call my phone saying my camper is too old to register without an inspection.
7. I tell them this is my 4th camper and I’ve never needed an inspection. They hang up and I see my paperwork shift to another person. They come to the window and ask if I’m aware the title from TX says the camper is 64 years old.
8. I say yes and it goes to another person in the locked-up DMV.
9. Person #3 processes the paperwork (begrudgingly) and the runner comes to the locked door and says it will cost $60. I slide the money under the door. (no, I'm not kidding.)
10. She comes back with two forms that needs signed. I sign and slide them under the door.
11. Ten minutes later they slide processed paperwork and my license under the door to me.
I’m starting to wish instead of registering a 1956 camper I was transported back in time to 1956. I don’t think I like 2020.
1. Wait on line outside the building that is 100 people long, 6 feet apart.
2. Get into the hallway and fill out a form explaining what you want with your phone number
3. DMV has the doors locked so you wait in another line and when the woman behind the glass door waves you on, you slide the paperwork, your form and driver’s license under the door.
4. You can see the counter with all the employees. My paperwork was taken by a runner to one of them.
5. I then wait 30 minutes in a crowded hall.
6. They call my phone saying my camper is too old to register without an inspection.
7. I tell them this is my 4th camper and I’ve never needed an inspection. They hang up and I see my paperwork shift to another person. They come to the window and ask if I’m aware the title from TX says the camper is 64 years old.
8. I say yes and it goes to another person in the locked-up DMV.
9. Person #3 processes the paperwork (begrudgingly) and the runner comes to the locked door and says it will cost $60. I slide the money under the door. (no, I'm not kidding.)
10. She comes back with two forms that needs signed. I sign and slide them under the door.
11. Ten minutes later they slide processed paperwork and my license under the door to me.
I’m starting to wish instead of registering a 1956 camper I was transported back in time to 1956. I don’t think I like 2020.
