MVA is surprisingly empty. Husband just has to present his passport and social security card, get a new photo taken and wait for the license to print ($20).
We return home so he can drive himself to work with his spiffy new license. There's a message on our answering machine.
It's a guy who found husband's wallet near where we parked yesterday.
I don't know whether to feel relieved or roll my eyes at the ironies of timing!