Even before I woke up today, Helaine was plotting. She was on the phone with Cousin Melissa planning our evening.
“Would you be interested in dinner at Disney, then fireworks,” H asked as I degroggied myself.
Disneyland is in the neighborhood. It’s only 25 minutes away.
Dinner was very nice. The fireworks, even nicer!
I don’t want to take anything away from Disneyland, but if you’ve been to Disneyworld you’ll wonder who shrunk the castle! It’s much smaller here than in Florida.
The fireworks, however, are another story. They are big and perfectly choreographed. We were centered in front of the castle. It was the perfect vantage point.
Here’s the last 45 seconds of tonight’s show. It was shot on my cellphone, handheld. You’ll get a very good idea what the show’s like. It’s Disney. You expect a certain level of ‘special.’
Ask me what color is Doppler?
“Geoff, what color is Doppler?”
It’s been two months since Doppler last saw Maddie, who clips her hair. I like Dopp’s look when she’s scruffy, but it’s time.
We’ve never seen her so dirty. Tiny impact from our dry weather? Probably.
Doppler doesn’t walk on much bare soil, but there’s plenty of construction nearby which raises dust. That drops schmutz on the sidewalk. Doppler takes long walks with us. Do the math.
Doppler’s a Cali girl now. She wants to look the part. The appointment has been entered on her calendar.
“It’s really not that hard,” she asked as she approached the examiner. She was expecting him to minimize her angst. Instead he told her a lot of people flunk!
Stef is getting settled in California. She called yesterday to relay word she’d gotten her California driver’s license. She had to take a written test! In California that’s the law.
- It’s ALWAYS good to hear from your child
- The test was hard
“It’s unfair,” she said.
Her point was she needed to take the test while her grandfather, who until yesterday couldn’t see to the end of his outstretched arm, gets automatic renewals by mail. Oh Stefanie. What you don’t know about Florida politics, seniors and driving¹!
This was her second trip to the DMV. The first time through she waited 45 minutes to be told her Connecticut license not only isn’t good enough to get a bye on the written test, it isn’t good enough for identification either! She needed something like a passport… which she had… just not with her.
Back yesterday and fully documented Stef made her way to the station where the written test was administered. She sat and watched as the two people in front of her took the test… and failed. Oh crap!
“It’s really not that hard,” she said (though she said it as a question) as she approached the examiner. She was expecting him to minimize her angst. Instead he told her a lot of people flunk!
“I checked it over more than any test in college,” she said on the phone yesterday. This didn’t give me the warm and fuzzies over her college career, but I understand.
- A driver’s license is very important
- No one wants to make three trips to the DMV
Administered on paper the test runs 35 questions. She was asked about the age and height necessary to graduate from a car seat and where to sit for maximum airbag efficacy.
Would you pass?
Luckily Stef had visited the DMV website and looked at some sample tests. She got 32 of 35 right. In return they punched a hole in her Connecticut card and gave her a piece of paper to hold her the month or two until the real license comes.
Life seems good for Stef in Cali. Even from this distance I’m watching her adapt and grow.
For the remainder of her life she will avoid the DMV like the plague!
¹ – The point is now moot because at this moment my father can read without glasses–something his son cannot do! I can’t mention that enough. It’s an amazing event and I am thrilled for my folks.