Today, I'm not allowed to drive my #car: Fun with #german #beaurocracy.
End of November, I got an official letter "reminding" me there's a #recall for my car model and I must take action to avoid termination of its registration. Well, I must have missed the first letter somehow, or maybe it just didn't arrive, I don't know. They wrote me that I absolutely must turn in some written confirmation that the recall was executed. I had the car checked at the local #Mercedes dealer, turned out the car wasn't affected. They told me there's nothing they can give me to confirm that, but it would be automatically reported to the authorities. First eyebrow raising ...
Two weeks later, another letter arrived, the final notice. I called in. I was told nothing was reported, I should call Mercedes and tell them to report. An email from them would be fine. At Mercedes, the first response I got was "but you cancelled our appointment?". No, I didn't. Luckily, I still had the recipe from getting my car back from them. They apologized and asked me to come in again. That's how my little son got a free teddy bear... 
Again, I was told it would be reported automatically, but this time I intervened and clearly requested them to send an additional email to the local authorities *right now* (and put me in CC). They did. All settled, so I thought.
Well, today, another letter arrived, telling me my registration was now revoked, and they will send out guys to remove the stickers from my license plates (they are required for a license plate to be valid in Germany). Oh, and of course, I'd have to pay for that as well. 
I called in again. It took me almost an hour to get someone on the line. I told them this was long since settled, telling them also the exact date of the email from Mercedes. Well, they found the email, "in the archive". "Oh, nobody connected that to the occurrrence". I was told all this shenanigans is cancelled and they'll call the colleagues to stop them from ripping the stickers from my plates. 5 minutes later, I received a call. Those guys removed the stickers, uhm, "right now", in front of my house. Hell, what? I was told to come in tomorrow to get new stickers. And, "I'm really sorry". 
At least, I'm allowed to drive there without the stickers for the sole purpose to get new stickers.