For the rest of my life, I’ll remember the dyke-y female at the Pikepass office using a binder clip to take my check when I went to make a payment, and abruptly holding her hand up in a “STOP” gesture when I spoke.
I wrote a blistering complaint to the Oklahoma Turnpike Authority on arriving home (not that it did any good, but I felt better). I’ll bet she’s still masked to this day. The idiot.