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Scintillating Tuesday repartee, yawn man. ----- Thrilling Tuesday report, see man: Breakfasted*/skoolbused Mini-B., groggy Two Guys man. *Mini-B. had indigestion and ingested only part, sigh man Breakfast for us was the 2 chicken melts that Mini-B. left, ingest we man. Siesta #1 was immediately attempted, abject failure man. Arose to prep for Mama T-B.'s homebound State ID session, prep we man. We completed the required form and paid some bills, productive we man. Made Mama T-B.'s place in ample time, timely we man. Lunch was a chicken tender and half a tuna sandwich from Mama T-B., ingest we man. ID caucus was quick and smooth, Mama T-B. mollified man. It took us only an hour for that and to do her other requirements, efficient we man. Afterward, went to Mama T-B.'s old complex to look for fast-food coupons, rummage recycle bin we man. Found Popeye's, no Subway man. Went to bank** and Post Office, erranding we man. **where they recognized us for the filthy-rich POTS*** magnate that we are, Business Typhoon we man. ***buy yours today, $i man! Siesta #2 was a resounding and blessed success, major zzz we man. Retrieved Mini-B. from ex-Mrs.-T-B.'s, supervise cute orange mini-miu wee man man. Din-din was 2 Hungry Man boneless-chicken din-dins, ingest Two Guys man. Dessert was Fritos Scoops + salsa, ingest Two Guys man. Movie night was Big Momma's House, watch Two Guys man. Only 2 bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, anemically ingest Two Guys man. This tallies to Many (2x2x2x2) bowls for the week, still impressive man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. We must begin on Mama T-B.'s taxes, procrastinatory we man. And that was/is our thrilling Tuesday, report we man.

Concentrate on this feeling. Great that it was anticlimactic in comparison with the disasters faced by some.

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You're welcome! There should be a simple "release" form to complete, giving their office permission to intercede on your behalf. Maybe find it on their website first and have it ready to go.

Be sure to return here and let us know how you've proceeded, and the results.

E-mail the consulate with her name & A# in the Subject line, concisely tell them what you've told us, and ask for a brief acknowledgment plus any alternative instructions.

If anyone else has anything else to add, they will do so here. Don't start a new thread.

Yee-HAAAAA!

That does sound hopeful, but be aware that things have tightened up in ways that are still evolving. I really would try to speak with a supervisor at a CBP port.

Good luck. Try to consult more than one lawyer. You might even want to phone a CBP port (not the one through which you'd be traveling), ask for the shift supervisor, and say, "Hypothetically, what if someone in this situation..." (present "your" case).

Thrilling Monday report, see man: Did not leave the casa again today, wonderful man. Zero precipitation and lighter winds, cold but tolerable man. Mini-B. dragged carcass downstairs for breakfast/lunch at nearly half-past 1 p.m., slothful wee man. We gave him the choice of eating din-din for lunch and something lighter for din-din, flexible we man. Accordingly, breakfast/lunch was 2 Marie Callender beef pot pies + r'br, ingest Two Guys man. Got an almost-full-length siesta, mostly zzz we man. Mini-B. wanted popcorn for din-din, That's Our Boy man. Movie night was The Thursday Murder Club, excellent and watch Two Guys man. Many (2+2+1) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. This makes Many (2x2x2 +2+2+2) and it's only Monday, potential weekly record if thus motivated man. Instead of a Many'th popcorn bowl, we consumed Fritos Scoops, ingest Two Guys man. During movie, Mini-B. got an important phone call, unclear if from a chica or a rubia man. Miu sound asleep on our bed, zzz miu man. We therefore augmented our popcorn din-din with onecan of sardines-in-water*, ingest we man. *bought at a previous ES, F$WM We dished and must de-dish the warsher, domestic we man. Mini-B. actually embedded himself at a reasonable hour, probably still on stupid phone however man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. Perhaps might chauffeur Mini-B. to skool on Tuesday, frigid overnight again man. Must be at Mama T-B.'s by 1 p.m., homebound State ID visit scheduled man. Still haven't done jack with/to/about Mama T-B.'s taxes, probable death sentence for us man. And that was/is our thrilling Monday, report we man.

Each purchased item is unrelated to the next purchased item, see and si and mam ma'am. Bad insouciant mam ma'am! Bad, BAD insouciant INSOUCIANT mam ma'am! There's enough drawer/shelf/garage space for storage, si and see Y ma'am. The risk is buying multiples of what we already have 1, 2, or even Many of, si and sigh Y ma'am. Almost everything that we buy is small and consumable, si and see Y ma'am. And sometimes we upgrade by using new purchases to replace incumbent items, bath towels e.g. man.

Welcome to the forum! Others here may differ, be more specific, or both. 1) Almost certainly, if I recall other such instances on VJ (few, and remote). 2) Don't know. If you risk traveling, carry the original letter of release from the State Attorney with you. 3) No idea, but have the letter with you.

Sorry to hear this. Contact your U.S. Congressman's office (D.C. office) and consult with the Immigration Liaison staff member. Let us know what results.

TDS is real and deadly.

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How wonderful! Thanks for returning with your gladdening update.

You're welcome, and be sure not only to let us know here, but also to update that thread.

Welcome to the forum! Gentle-but-important correction: You were going to file the I-129F petition. Applying for the K-1 visa occurs after petition approval. This is excellent advice.

Bigamy is having one wife too many. Monogamy is the same thing.

Thrilling Sunday-on-Monday report, see man: Awoke before alarm consequent to back/hip pain, man. Injection worsened things, so we suspect muscular or spine-referred pain man. Looked outside and was stunned to see no ice accumulation anywhere, q.v. above post man. Colder than blazes, brrr man. Did not leave the casa all day, obvious reasons and everything closed today man. Lunch was nosh-sized donations of ham & boneless fried chicken from Uncle T-B., ingest we man. Single LL conquered, victorious we man. Miu rather active and even aysheep all day, energetic miu man. Miu found a ball somewhere and began batting it all around the downstairs, self-entertaining miu man. Siesta attempted and utterly failed, Many voicemailed messages from Mama T-B. & Uncle T-B. man. Mama T-B. phoned us at least Many (2+2) times all day, si man. She beefs about resisted-living service but never puts her foot down, afraid of staff retribution man. Finally went through & trashed almost everything in an old receipt folder of Mama T-B.'s, purge we man. She saved/documented everything, obsessive-compulsive senior she man man. Din-din was one sleeve of Many or Many (2x2x2 or 2x2x2 +2) Oreo cookies, hose A1c this once we man. Ex-Mrs.-T-B. delivered Mini-B. at usual time, weather permitted this man. Mini-B. mostly gaming with amigos, obsessed wee man man. Is still up doing so, no skool Monday man. Movie night was About My Father, watch Two Guys man. Many (2+2) bowls of Costco popcorn were consumed, ingest Two Guys man. Counting Thursday, we are already at Many (2x2x2 +1) bowls, quota nearly achieved man. No party with the rubias tonight, no cavort we man. No overt Monday plans except to dish the warsher and start on Mama T-B.'s taxes, procrastinatory we man. And that was/is our thrilling Sunday, report we man.

Most of it's small and can be squirreled somewhere until use, see man. Not often, no man, but if we want to hold a GS, we can rope off areas without using expensive duct or masking tape, see man. We can also use it for other miscellaneous purposes, si man. Used to be until we finally purged ex-Mrs.-T-B.'s stuff, much storage opened up then man. Desks & tables are continuously cluttered with papers relating to us, Mama T-B., and Uncle T-B., unavoidable man. Biggest culprit for current clutter is Mama T-B.'s "do not sell or give this away, no man" stuff, sigh man. We could probably quietly do away with much of this now, si man, but it would feel like betraying her, sigh man.

Sorry, Y ma'am. We got really lucky, si man -- temp stayed barely above freezing long enough for rain on surface streets to evaporate in the strong wind, bye man. Disaster averted, relief man. However, colder than anything, brrr man.

I'll make our site administrator, Captain Ewok, aware. He's very busy but often responds promptly.

This is a VERY prudent idea and reminder.