Eight Minutes
I have had two of the strangest experiences in the past week. First, I woke up around 5:30 A.M. Friday morning because we were having an earthquake. I live in northern Indiana folks. Crazy. Next, I went to the DMV to renew my license plate tonight and I was in and out in about 8 minutes. The line was all of the way to the door when I walked in. Eight minutes. Crazy. Now I'm going to go hang out in our basement with the treadmill.