It's been about 30 years since I had my last moving violation, so how was it that I came home Friday night to learn that my driver's license had been suspended?
My wife received a notice in the mail earlier Friday that we had an overdue parking ticket. That was bad enough. An $18 fine had ballooned to $66. This was the first either of us had heard about the ticket, which she had apparently received several months ago while parked in a two-hour spot alongside Montclair High School, where she works.
Now, we all know that high school kids routinely do charming things like taking parking tickets off of cars. Cute prank. That's likely what happened to my wife. She never knew she received the ticket and we never got any mailed notice until the overdue notice arrived last week.
Upon receiving the notice, my wife went immediately to the police station and paid the clerk in full. After she handed over the check, the clerk happened to mention, "Oh by the way, your husband's license has been suspended."
Naturally, my wife tried to protest this development, but was informed that the only way I could get my license reinstated was to go to the Department of Motor Vehicles and pay $100. Ouch. The $18 ticket was now up to $166.
In fact, my license had been suspended on February 18 -- two days before we even received the overdue notice. Was the town or the state ever going to alert me about this suspension? Who knows? But I had been driving for at least 48 hours without a license. And I thought my outlaw days were long behind me.
Saturday morning, I was out the door at 7:30 to beat the rush at the Wayne office of the DMV. Driving with my suspended license, I hunkered down in the seat in hopes none of the local gendarmes had seen my picture in the post office.
Arriving at DMV, I signed in, stood in a couple of lines and finally made it to the appropriate counter. Reluctant to write the check, I asked about an appeals process. The lovely lady at DMV informed me that since my town had suspended my license I had to appeal to the town. The state (which was about to take my $100) had nothing to do with it.
I long ago decided not to get angry with DMV clerks -- they've got their own problems. With shaky outlaw hands, I wrote the check and returned from license limbo.
Now I need to go back to the Montclair police and request a letter stating that my license had been suspended in error. If and when I receive that letter, I'll send it off to Trenton, relegating the matter to that bureaucratic black hole where such letters typically reside.
It would be nice to get the $100 back. I could use it to pay my taxes.
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