luvflorida
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Why, why, why do people park SO CLOSE to another car!?!?! Three times in the past week (yes, THREE times in the past WEEK
) I've returned to my car only to find that I must slither sideways to get into it. I could barely open my car door without hitting the other car, and a couple of the cars were parked unbelievably crooked. I'm talking over the white line and so crooked that the back end of the car was nearly touching the back of my car.
I mean, really, how difficult is it to stay INSIDE the lines of your parking space.
I shouldn't have to squeeze myself between your car (that is parked over the white line and inches from my car) and my car. I shouldn't have to get dirt and grime all over my clothes because I can't get my car door open without rubbing up against another car. Anyone living in New England in the middle of winter understands what I mean about dirty cars.
I just don't get it. I can just see the person getting out of their car, looking at their fabulous parking job, and thinking "yeah, that looks good."
I guess it's another one of those mysteries of life.
Okay, I'm done crabbing.
) I've returned to my car only to find that I must slither sideways to get into it. I could barely open my car door without hitting the other car, and a couple of the cars were parked unbelievably crooked. I'm talking over the white line and so crooked that the back end of the car was nearly touching the back of my car.I mean, really, how difficult is it to stay INSIDE the lines of your parking space.
I shouldn't have to squeeze myself between your car (that is parked over the white line and inches from my car) and my car. I shouldn't have to get dirt and grime all over my clothes because I can't get my car door open without rubbing up against another car. Anyone living in New England in the middle of winter understands what I mean about dirty cars.
I just don't get it. I can just see the person getting out of their car, looking at their fabulous parking job, and thinking "yeah, that looks good."
I guess it's another one of those mysteries of life.
Okay, I'm done crabbing.


Yup, that has "accidentaly" happened to me before also.