And with that swipe of the debit card, Texas is gone from us, in all ways. Except a debt to the IRS, I guess, but whatever. At least we're done with Texas. Brian and I took the time to visit the DMV this morning; spent our 35 minutes waiting; and then were able to register both our cars. We now have Arizona license plates on the cars, finally scrubbing all visual aspects of Texas away.
On the AZDOT web site, there are a whole lot of license plates to choose from for you car: breast cancer, ASU, children's charities, pet charities, environment, Arizona Highways, and the like are all available for you to buy for your vehicle. Brian and I each had our choices in mind, and were eager to order them. Unfortunately, we weren't allowed to order them right there, and instead got the standard Arizona license plate.
Here's the problem, because we did both cars at the same time and one right after each other, our license plates are off by only a single digit. My plate ends in 33; Brian's in 34. That's a problem because, we decided, they are adorable. (We're license plate buddies. And that's something that we say, and we think it's funny. License Plate Buddies. For reals.) So all the debating, and back and forthing, is now, perhaps, for naught. I think we'll stick with these plates for a while. Because they're adorable.
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