On Friday I went to an underground karaoke bar and the security guards were fascinated by the formatting of the birthdate on my ID. No biggie that it was an American license, with a lovely color photo and exotic formatting all around, but goodness gracious
the month and day were mixed up! Thankfully they recognized that "82" stood for the year and I was allowed in. But darned if I didn't insist on sporting one of their badges to make up for all the fuss.
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