Sunday, May 10, 2009

Riding into 2009 -- 2 Years of Rebelling Against the Man in Japan

Oooo. Perdy new International Driver's Permit came in the mail today. "But the one in this photo says 2007?" Well of course. Why take a new photo when this is identical to the one I got in 2008, and 2009? Sillies.

While people who actually passed the test and got their Japanese Motorcycle License have pride in the fact that they passed. And I think that is just OK. Pride is dumb in general, and I have my own brand of dumb pride. I enjoy the fact that every year I get an I.D.P. from AAA in the USA. It reminds me that I will not play Japan's "little" licensing game. I complained about this 2 years ago, but I decided after my brief and unpleasant experience with Japan's rider exam that I would not give them another yen to try for a license that actually costs MORE than if I get a piece of paper from my own country that says I can drive.

It costs me $15 for this piece of paper, and with it I can drive any size motorcycle and any car that I find with the keys in it, left running in front of a convenience store. How convenient! It cost me $100 to fail the Japanese Fascist Licensing Game. $30 just for a translation of my WDL...$10 for their rules and regs book, $33 to take the written test, $7 for my photo, some money for an eye exam ($6?) and $10 to use their bike to test (you cannot use your own). I saved $16.50 because I failed though, cuz you have to pay a PASSING FEE if you pass. All these fees REALLY pissed me off. I was waaaaaay over the gov. fucking me in the butt every time I bent over in the US, and I was just totally not ready to take anymore of it here. I was pissed off when I fell off their narrow metal beam, and did not make a new appointment to retest, but that meant when I calmed down and decided to test again a few weeks later, they told me I would have to spend another $100 to start all over again, including another translation of my license, eye test...tests to make sure I was still stupid enough to walk through the maze and get the cheese.

So yup, still holding that grudge. And while that might not be very intelligent, I am rebelling against that which I find even less intelligent. This is my badge. It is less rude than getting a bronze badge of a middle finger that reads "Japanese Dept. of Motor Vehicle Licensing" on it.

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