Oi,
So,Jim and I had a lovely trip to the Brazilian consulate this morning. We made great time to the city and found parking across the street.
We headed straight to the post office and grabbed Thelema's money orders then we were off to the consulate, where the real fun began.
Notes were posted everywhere saying the system was down and you could either wait or come back tomorrow. We opted to wait just to ask a few questions. Around 11am a gentleman came into the lobby and told us that we needed to fill out the old paper applications like the one Monica had submitted and in the event that they could not access the system they would submit the other application.
Jim and I began feverishly filling out our applications then Ge's and Thelema's. Monica's was done. Small problem, we didn't know half of the personal info they were asking for. We tried to make contact with Ge and Thelema but to no avail. So we faked it.
The moment we were waiting for was finally here, the nice lady not the grouchy one started calling out numbers....195,196.....203,204,205....that's us we were first. Problem, we hadn't finished faking, I mean filling out the applications. Jim and I ran from the window back to our seats and finished our task. We returned to the window and handed over Jim's application, good, then mine almost good, Jim had glued a picture in the wrong spot. No big deal. Then Monica's, easy right she had already filled it out ? Wrong, they needed hers submitted electronically as well. I left the consulate and ventured off to Kinkos to fill out Monica's electronic application. Jim remained and turned in the other two applications. Then met me at Kinkos after a stroll around the block. I printed the receipt and we headed back to the Brazilian consulate.
We politely proceeded to the nice lady's window, not the grouchy one. All of our visa applications were grouped together and we said our goodbye's to our new best friends that we had made in the waiting room.
We were off, mission completed we went back to the car and it was still there- always a good sign. We headed for the exit and met our next challenge. I handed over the ticket to the parking attendant who gave us payment options which included first born son (sorry Aaron) one good kidney (thanks Jim) and one pint of O+( I covered that seeing how Jim had just forked over a kidney).
The happy ending is that we should have our visa in about five working days. Jim will be picking them up for us next week.
Kaleb