Bad parking irks me. However, I found myself in an odd situation at a mall a few months back. It was a busy time and it was very hard to find a space. In the middle of the lot, two very badly parked cars were next to each other- the one on the right was 1/4 into the parking space on it's left-hand side, and the car on the left had taken one and a half spaces diagonally. I was left straddling the yellow line and at an angle in order to park. I rushed off to work, hoping not to be late.
When I got back some 8 hours later, the other two cars were gone (obviously) leaving my truck looking like a retard parked it. Under my windsheild wiper blade was a very nasty note telling me how to park, and some information on where I should stick my "mother fucking POS gas guzzler".
Normally I'm a good parker. I swear.
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