. . . because everybody else is doing it.
God . . . sometimes I really really hate the Internet.
But I'm a web dev so whatever.
What is this crap?
What is this crap?!
I parked here on Saturday afternoon after I took my shirt to the dry cleaner (I have the stub to corroborate) and when I come back Tuesday morning there is a parking notice on my windshield and chalk on my tires. How is that even 72 hours? Maybe 68 hours, but the notice is dated for a day earlier. A little trigger happy are we?
Let’s do the math; I parked there on Saturday afternoon and the notice is dated for Monday morning.
- Saturday to Sunday . . . 24 hours
- Sunday to Monday . . . 48 hours
A parking notice after less than 48 hours! What kind of jerk neighbor would call Seattle parking enforcement after less than two days?
And these little orange paper squares don’t come off easily. My quick trip to the car wash this morning made me late to work as well. But that’s minor.
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