Thanks to Dennis Brackin for his May 10 article "Back in the neighborhood," on the renewed relationship between "The Good Neighbor" WCCO Radio and the Minnesota Twins. I grew up in very southern Minnesota and have lived in Iowa for more than 30 years. After the team left WCCO (830 AM) as its flagship in 2007, I also had to do the dial-turning Twins scavenger hunt to find the broadcasts.
I will never forget one day sitting in the Metrodome enjoying a ballgame in the mid-1980s. Between innings, the WCCO jingle that was popular at the time — "We're Real, So Real, Real Radio, WCCO" — played in the Dome. I watched with amusement as I saw a group of four middle-school girls singing along. That for me was a confirmation of what I had known for a long time: The Twins and 'CCO were connected at the hip. I am thankful that the partnership has been restored. Go Twins!
The Rev. Kevin Frey, New Hampton, Iowa
MNLARS
This might even be funny if it weren't so aggravating
Stop me if you've heard this one before: I recently wasted my second afternoon in five months at my local Driver and Vehicle Services office. Ba-dum bum!
Actually, this is my third visit in the last 10 months. You see, I made the mistake of buying a new-to-me vehicle in the state of Minnesota in 2017. My first visit, about a month after purchase, was to exchange the regular plates for loon plates. I was told that my truck was still registered in Texas, so I wouldn't be able to make the switch that day. OK, that mistake was on me. I expected too much.
On my next visit, about five months later, I was actually able to physically hold the plates before they were taken from me. It seems that when my truck was finally registered in the Minnesota Licensing and Registration System (MNLARS), the year entered for the expiration of my tabs was 218 rather than 2018. Now, I could have gone full prima donna about the *&#$*#*$ computer programmer who would create a program that would allow someone to enter three digits into a field that, for the next 7,982 years, requires exactly four digits. But, I held my tongue. The person behind the counter at DVS said they would contact the IT department to correct the erroneous expiry year.
Finally. This week. My tabs expire this month (or maybe they expired 1,800 years ago). I was again able to hold the precious loon plates and my new tabs before the computer beeped and told my attendant that the transaction could not be completed as the expiry year for my tabs was invalid. As a consolation prize, I was given a 60-day temporary tab to affix to my back window. I was a little less reserved with the people behind the counter than during the previous visit, but I was also explicit in telling them that I was not mad at them — that I felt the state had let us all down.
It wasn't until I got home that I noticed that the license plate number and VIN on my 60-day temporary tabs were both incorrect. To be continued …
Jeffrey R. Brace, Minnetonka
FOOD SHELF VISITS
A reminder that the need can't be met through charity alone
I read "Food shelf visits reach record high" (May 10) with interest. Even though our economy seems robust, many in our own community are suffering from a lack of food. It is really important that we support the food shelves and other charitable organizations that help those that suffer from poverty and hunger.