The Parking Lottery
Often, I can't get a space in the parking lot at work...for various reasons.
People who don't work there that park in the lot, parents, or as is currently the situation...too much snow piled up in the corners have shrunk the lot (which is small to begin with).
I've been forced on many occasions to park on a side street, and getting a ticket is like playing the lottery.
Sometimes I get one...sometimes I don't.
This morning, I was pro-active.
Will I get a ticket?
What is your guess?
If you're right, you win a prize.
Update: No Ticket!
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Posted by Radmila at 2:38 p.m.
Labels: Stupidness
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