New personal crisis

The last few weeks have been riddled with consistent travel to Ohio.

Every hotel clerk, TSA agent and now the taxi company lady have commented about my lack of resemblance to my drivers license photo.

Damn that I need to work in a visit to the DMV for a new photo when I'm in my own zip code (or I could keep and start a log of the comments).

My favorite so far was the girl at the cab desk this morning "Wow you are pretty with blonde or red hair, but I'd ditch the glasses"