Tuesday, March 15, 2011

It's true, I'm an outlaw.

I came out from work tonight and there was a "ticket" on my windshield from the security service that my employer uses. It was for not parking in a designated parking space - in other words, I had my wheels 2 inches over the line and therefore was taking 2 spots even though nobody parked within 20 feet of me. Never mind that I got there an hour before dawn, the lights were out in the parking lot due to electrical work in the truck yard and those fucking lines were last painted in 1992 when they first paved the parking lot.
Looks like somebody's in training to become a meter maid.......