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When the DMV says Express they mean it

On Monday I discovered that my drivers license had expired back in July. Ooops.

So, after work on Monday, I headed down to the Express DMV facility in Chicago's Loop. It's about 5 blocks east of where I work.

I was able to walk the 5 blocks there, take my eye test, fill out the renewal form, answer questions, pay my $10, have my photo taken, receive my new license, and walk the 7 blocks west to get to the train station, and board the train in, get this:

Twenty-five minutes.