Share the most ridiculous/irritating bureaucratic events that you had to encounter while visiting a Sarkari Karyalaya?

I’ll start. I remember visiting a transport office in Bhaktapur to apply for my drivers license years ago and I was in queue. The crowd was building up as the time went by. I had already entered the building and my turn was due in the next 5 minutes. Suddenly one staff member announced that there’s no electricity and we stopped for 40 minutes. Also, in one of the multiple stages of application of drivers license, we needed to pay fee for the application. The guy that was verifying the receipts said , “Do not come one by one, collect ten receipts and hand me those 10 receipts.” I was like WTF does that make sense? So one of us had to collect 10 receipts from the people around us, then hand over the receipts to the guy and then get and distribute it back to those 10. It was a fucking chaos. I never wanted to enter that building again and fortunately never had to. What are your such ridiculous stories in such sarkaari karyalaya?