We had to get past the guard at the permit office. We had to sign in and get a badge.
Once upstairs we encountered a woman at a desk. We told her our problem and she said, “Go see Miss Francis. Her desk is over there.”
We told Miss Francis what we needed, but she said, “I can’t help you. Go speak to Monique,” indicating the woman we’d previously spoken with.
We returned to Monique telling her what Miss Francis had said. “I told you to go see Miss Francis. She takes care of that.”
No… not a brain here…