yesterday the QB and I went to our beloved nugget market to experience the beloved salad bar. when we came out, we were instantly taken aback (see below). and before you ask, no, the car is not in the process of driving off through the stall. it's driverless. windows up. doors locked. moored.
so again, i find myself asking someone to
riddle me this. how does a person park like thus, get out and just walk away? really? this is only proof that my earlier post was not just crazy-hood talk. learn to park for eff's sake. parking is a privilege, not a right.
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