Parking at my community college is at a premium in the best of times. During most of the day it can be very difficult to find parking, especially close to the buildings.
I usually park in a faculty lot right next to the building I teach in. There's a fire lane by the curb to allow cars to pull in/out of spaces. However, a lot of students who get picked up or dropped off tend to idle in the fire lane while waiting for classes to let out.
Well, this sucky lady (SL) today decides the fire lane is too crowded. So she pulls into an empty faculty parking spot to wait.
I pull into the lot after lunch and find parking very tight, as usual. Then I notice SL's car and that she has no faculty parking hangtag from her rearview.
I roll down my window.
Me: Excuse me!
SL either doesn't hear me or is ignoring me (her window is down, warm day).
Me: Excuse me! *honks*
She turns to look in my direction. Cue cattbutt face.
Me: Are you faculty or staff? (I know she's not)
SL: No.
Me: Ma'am I need to ask you to move your car. This is a faculty lot.
SL: *cue death stare*
Me: Ma'am, I'm on the faculty, and I need to park.
SL: Give me just a minute.
*I see a kid walking towards her car, I wait, kid gets in, SL pulls out. I get another death stare as she pulls away*
I usually park in a faculty lot right next to the building I teach in. There's a fire lane by the curb to allow cars to pull in/out of spaces. However, a lot of students who get picked up or dropped off tend to idle in the fire lane while waiting for classes to let out.
Well, this sucky lady (SL) today decides the fire lane is too crowded. So she pulls into an empty faculty parking spot to wait.
I pull into the lot after lunch and find parking very tight, as usual. Then I notice SL's car and that she has no faculty parking hangtag from her rearview.
I roll down my window.
Me: Excuse me!
SL either doesn't hear me or is ignoring me (her window is down, warm day).
Me: Excuse me! *honks*
She turns to look in my direction. Cue cattbutt face.
Me: Are you faculty or staff? (I know she's not)
SL: No.
Me: Ma'am I need to ask you to move your car. This is a faculty lot.
SL: *cue death stare*
Me: Ma'am, I'm on the faculty, and I need to park.
SL: Give me just a minute.
*I see a kid walking towards her car, I wait, kid gets in, SL pulls out. I get another death stare as she pulls away*
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