What's Happening At Riparian Church: Film At Eleven

The Department of Motor Vehicles will be claiming the lion's share of my day today.

"Administration" (that is, bureaucracy) is everywhere and in all times and all places a soul-draining thing, a place that sends you mad.  Nothing but an administrative formality.  (I spent two and a half hours there yesterday before disovering that the computers had gone down.)  It's the place that sends you mad:

Now, where were we, Miss Onager?

While there I'll be grading a few papers, and working on a reply to a question about the King James translation of the Bible.

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[Kathy]

That is my favourite of Asterix's twelve tasks!