Side note: something funny happened at the fingerprinting appointment. While sitting in a tiny space in awkward silence with 5 or 6 other people, this creepy man scooted uncomfortably close to me, pointed to my shirt and said "oh, you work for JoAnn Fabrics ::insert creepy grin::. Are you being fingerprinted for JoAnn Fabrics?? ::insert hot garbage breath::"
I responded that I was being fingerprinted to obtain my LTC.
He responded with a quick 'oh' and moved himself and his seat back where it came from
