Territorial
Gotta say “Get the HELL out of my parking spot!!”
We happily let people use our parking spot – if they ask.
If they don’t, well… let’s just say I get a little territorial.
For about 3 weeks now, this car has been parking in my spot after I’m settled for the night, leaving before I’m dressed,
So, Saturday morning, early, I scooted down stairs and left the note you see on the car:
“Hi,
You don’t have permission to park here. Please find somewhere else to park, or we will have your car towed.”
There are 10 parking spots behind my building and 5 “Private Parking – You will be towed” signs… so it’s not like I even had to leave a note myself. But I wanted to make sure it wasn’t a friend who just forgot to ask me.
So… that was Saturday morning, the car was gone Saturday afternoon… but back Sunday morning, without the note.
I wonder how this guy is going to get to work on Monday.
(boy, it’s nice to have a blog to vent on.)
Great News – They’ve moved over 4 spots, and I don’t have to tow them! Of course, the owner of that spot might have to.