The other day at the grocery, I made my approximatly-annual purchase of a pack of 4 Bic lighters. At the checkout, the clerk demanded my driver's license. Now, I'm visibly tending toward the ancient--white hair, white beard, and enough wrinkles to impress a French bulldog. WTF? The clerk stated "It"s required." as she scanned my DL.
No explanation whether this is state policy or store manager fiat.
Here in the People's Democratic Republic of Illinois there is more than enough silliness to go around. Gotta wonder if they'd have strip-searched and fingerprinted me if I'd tried to buy a can of charcoal starter fluid. I guess I'm supp;osed to be grateful that the state is protecting me from the menace of private ownership of the means to cause mass conflagrations.
No explanation whether this is state policy or store manager fiat.
Here in the People's Democratic Republic of Illinois there is more than enough silliness to go around. Gotta wonder if they'd have strip-searched and fingerprinted me if I'd tried to buy a can of charcoal starter fluid. I guess I'm supp;osed to be grateful that the state is protecting me from the menace of private ownership of the means to cause mass conflagrations.