Yeah. I had to go in June of 2020. It was a shitshow. Armed guards. For the RMV.
Maybe do your job and put a smile on your stupid hack face and you won't have to worry about some guy getting pissed off and shooting up your building, Sharon!
And then the whole Covid protocols were crazy. The best was teh stupid clerk behind the privacy glass who would FREAK OUT every time I came close to the window. I mean, c'mon.
My best and most favorite Registry story was when they started instituting the # system. I wander in and the dolt at hte front is kibitzing with person totally ignoring me. There is NO ONE in the place, so I wander up to a window.
"Do you have a number?"
"What?"
"I can't serve you without a number."
I look around. ALL around. Shrug my shoulders and walk back to Kibby. He CONTINUES to yabber. After about 2 min. "Can I help you?" "Yeah, I need one of your numbers." He gets all huffy that he has to work. "Take this and have a seat."
Again I LOOK AROUND at hte NOBODY in the entire Fall River RMV.
I sit down.
No lie. The clerk that I went to the first time looks at her watch, then back at teh deli number display behind her and yells, to me AND ME ALONE. . . "FOURTY-SIX!"
I yell "YO! THAT'S ME" even louder and go up and take care of my stuff.
It was clear the rule was "you can't help people without a #." But the system broke down. But you can't fix the system. You have to sit there and do nothing. Government at work for sure.
I am pretty sure that they do that on purpose to intentionally f*** with people. It's like their little "authority flex" or something, so they constantly remind people that they have the power and you don't. You are not a customer but a slave to the system in order to drive your car lawfully.