They told me to come down to the police station anytime between 9am and 4:30pm, but yesterday when I got there right after 9 the lady inside said I was gonna have to come back after 2pm because she was the only one there and she couldn't come outside to "inspect" the scoot. I had it right it front, walk out the door and walk up like 5 or 6 steps, but I said okay because I figure she is gonna have to take the time to write down the long vin# and double check it on the paperwork while her phone was ringing off the hook and all. Couldn't drive it back home and come back later. I could see me gettin' a ticket in front of the police station and feeling stupid. lol.
She never did write down or check the actual vin. She told me I waited all day, silly as it was, because she had to come outside with her yard stick and measure that the seat was more than 24 inches from the ground. Imagine getting a ticket or impounded for your seat being too low. Sheesh.
She was disappointed that she couldn't find the cc's on the paperwork, though. She said it's gotta be less than 50cc here or she would have to send me to get the motorcycle endorsement and come back. Then she winked at me and said it's okay and wrote 49cc on the registration. I guess that's where that decimal 49 point something or other comes in handy. Go figure. lol.
I know you was glad to get your scoot back, chace! Man, scooter impoundment, that's rough!
