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I went online to make an appointment to register my car the day after we drove it back from RI. Today was that day.
I never checked the envelope the dealership gave me and just assumed that everything I needed to prove ownership was in the envelop. Off I went to the DMV. They went through all the forms and said "where's the title?" Stupid me I didn't even check for it. The worker told me that I have no legal proof that the car is mine. Goody!
So back home I went to call the dealer and ask "where's my title?" The dealer said "Apparently it arrived here yesterday and we sent it out to you. Do you want the tracking #?"
Yes, please.
Oh! It says here that it was delivered today. Did you check your mailbox?
I went outside and there it was on the front porch. I remember passing the FedEx truck on the way down the hill. Talk about timing.
My car is now registered.
 
Nooooo, not quite. The window got broken and whoever broke it, stuck a plastic bag over the hole held on by packing tape. Well, when the wind blows etc etc, one doesn't need much intelligence to know what will happen.
So, I did this for a quick bodge up.
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