Driver's License

A foggy day seemed like a good day to get my driver's license renewed. It was almost as easy as the first time in 1945.  Two questions:  "Are you color blind." No.
"Do you have seizures?" No.   "That will be fifty cents, please."

Today I had to present a utility bill, my old license and read an eye chart. Then they take a picture and "That will be $20, please."

Four more years.