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...when you were parked in the fire lane and blocking me in!
I'm doing my professional semester of teaching right now, and sometimes that means I stay until almost 5 pm (2 hours after my class has left). Today I walked out with my supervising practitioner (henceforth known as SP) and we went to our cars. Teachers have a small lot directly in front of the building to use, as well as extra parking around the side. We were both parked in front.
He's able to get his red truck out no problem, and I start to back Bleu (formerly Preggers, but I'm sure she's past term by now...) out when I realize I'm inches from a BMW SUV thing parked in the fire lane, right in front of my space. I try to wiggle around it, but no use. I can't go anywhere until they move. And, oh look, no one's in the car.
I end up getting out and going to the call box as if I was asking to be let back in, and let them know about the car blocking the way out and they do an all call to get someone to come out and move it.
I wait. Ten minutes later a mother and her two children come out and head to a car that wasn't the BMW. They then realize that they can't really get out either. She at least puts the two tots in the car and turns it on to keep them warm.
Finally, a woman storms out of the side of the gym, glaring at both me and the mom, and marches over to the BMW to move, still glaring daggers. She backs it up, so I could get out, but now she's fenced in the Mom, so she moves forward again and blocks me a second time. She finally has enough of this and pulls into an open space further down that wasn't in the fire lane. Mom and I get out, and she flips us the bird.
Y'know lady, this wouldn't have been an issue if you actually, y'know, were in a space. Just saying. Kinda thankful there wasn't an emergency or something, although I would have loved to see karma in action there.
I'm doing my professional semester of teaching right now, and sometimes that means I stay until almost 5 pm (2 hours after my class has left). Today I walked out with my supervising practitioner (henceforth known as SP) and we went to our cars. Teachers have a small lot directly in front of the building to use, as well as extra parking around the side. We were both parked in front.
He's able to get his red truck out no problem, and I start to back Bleu (formerly Preggers, but I'm sure she's past term by now...) out when I realize I'm inches from a BMW SUV thing parked in the fire lane, right in front of my space. I try to wiggle around it, but no use. I can't go anywhere until they move. And, oh look, no one's in the car.
I end up getting out and going to the call box as if I was asking to be let back in, and let them know about the car blocking the way out and they do an all call to get someone to come out and move it.
I wait. Ten minutes later a mother and her two children come out and head to a car that wasn't the BMW. They then realize that they can't really get out either. She at least puts the two tots in the car and turns it on to keep them warm.
Finally, a woman storms out of the side of the gym, glaring at both me and the mom, and marches over to the BMW to move, still glaring daggers. She backs it up, so I could get out, but now she's fenced in the Mom, so she moves forward again and blocks me a second time. She finally has enough of this and pulls into an open space further down that wasn't in the fire lane. Mom and I get out, and she flips us the bird.
Y'know lady, this wouldn't have been an issue if you actually, y'know, were in a space. Just saying. Kinda thankful there wasn't an emergency or something, although I would have loved to see karma in action there.
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