I finally have my official, plastic drivers license! I am legal to drive in any SADC country. Look out, Botswana!
How I got my license was: a German friend went to pick up his, and when he was looking through the big basket of them at the license office he saw mine and one for another friend, so he took them. Then he called us up and we met up at his house for beers and looking at each others' bad pictures. Also, my birthday is wrong but nobody (except the internets) needs to know that.
A beer party to celebrate getting our drivers licenses. Somehow it just seems right here.