Stupid backstory – lots of time in the back seats of station wagons as a kid, learned to play lots of “license plate games.” Now I have a “January baby” car so I get to be one of the first to get the next year’s California registration tags.
Again this year I haven’t seen one of the 2022 tags yet, which isn’t surprising since I go out and drive maybe twice a week to go to the grocery store and maybe get food for takeout. So I win! I have the 2022 tags!
Yeah, me!
(How bad is 2020? This might end up being one of the highlights that gets mentioned in our annual Christmas card letter…)
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 