Originally Posted by Kellye C
I went to a local flea market when I was 17 to get a fake ID to get into the clubs
Speaking of fake IDs, back in college, IDs were a lot simpler. No different orientation for underage, no watermarks, no holographic logos. It was just on a piece of cardboard, lightly laminated. So I was born in '61 but I had a 57 in my zip code. Same font size - it was actually typed on a typewriter back then LOL. So I took an exacto knife and tried the switcheroo. I screwed the first one royally, so like any good citizen with a mutilated driver's license, I got a replacement. The second time was a charm. I was headed to the bar! Was I an alcoholic on training wheels or what?