Yesterday I was at Trader Joes to pick up a bottle of cabernet and a block of gruyere for the family that was kind enough to host me when I visited Detroit. At checkout, I was carded (as expected), but after showing them my FL driver's license clearly listing my date of birth (I'm 25 yo), the cashier summoned the manager who, whisked my ID to another counter so that she could check a book to see that my FL driver's license actually looked like a FL driver's license.
Aren't we getting a little too obsessive here?
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Thanks. We will see in a few weeks. You'll be the first to know!