in this laborious process of ensuring that i'm not a criminal, i had to take a day trip down to trenton to acquire an apostille for the background check. now, according to the hague convention of 1961(?) this is a super fancy verification of the legality of the documents presented...kind of cool right? i get this official looking piece of paper with all this stuff printed on it and i walk away feeling pretty damn important. however, i didn't feel that special when i had to fork over $60 to the crazy state clerk. man, i think i need to become a notary public and make my fortune there.
Americana Exotica.
11 years ago
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