Just been down to the Post Office to renew my driving licence.
I was expecting to get the old one back for a few days, before the new one turns up (because I think that's how things should be) but the woman behind the desk amazed me by grabbing a pair of scissors and started chopping my part #1 and part #2 into tiny tiny pieces.
"What happens if the police stop me?" I cried, seeing 50% of my ID getting ritually destroyed.
"Drive carefully and they probably won't." she said, smiling.
Andy