I had a sad experience. My passport expired. That's not so sad. But in order to get a new one I had to send the expired passport in with my application and fees. And they don't give it back. Inside that passport were a lot of stamps. And all of those stamps were reminders of great times on great trips, with great friends, and a European life that is now behind us.
Deep breath.
Sniff, sniff.
Let's get to work filling this one.
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I was happy some weeks later to receive the old passport in the mail. Thanks for the gift, Uncle Sam.
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