Luckily, they found it after an hour of searching, and i got my poke-in-the-arm TB test. No rabies shot today, that has to wait until the rest of my medical clearance goes through. While i was in there, the nurse was telling me how it took her eleven months to simply transfer between departments.
Jumping through hoops, indeed.
This county job better be worth it.
I rode on the back of Charles' Harley this morning. I pretty much screamed and laughed the entire time. Fun stuff, but i'd still rather be driving my own. My bike is having "electrical problems" - meaning I'll probably just need to rewire the whole fucking thing.
Or I'll just go down to the dealership and finance a Harley. Every night I can't ride my bike, that looks a little more appealing.