We got a report of a car parked in the middle of the isle running between rows. We go out there and find...This:

Yeaaaah....
And it's not like the lot wasn't well lit, and this was before the sun went down. We paged them twice and put traffic cones around the car.
An hour and a half later, the car finally moved into a parking space, so we don't think it was broken down, just driven by an idiot.
Yeaaaah....
And it's not like the lot wasn't well lit, and this was before the sun went down. We paged them twice and put traffic cones around the car.
An hour and a half later, the car finally moved into a parking space, so we don't think it was broken down, just driven by an idiot.


Ain'tnt never done that...





. Very carefully, I backed into what was left of the other space (took me a couple tries to be completely in the space without touching his car), and wound up mere inches from the driver's side of his car (i.e. even if he opened the door until it touched my car, there's no way he would be able to get in). By the time I finished parking, he was coming out of the store, and asked me "How am I supposed to get into my car?". My response was "I'm sorry - did I park over the line? (get out and look, knowing what I'd find) Nope, I'm completely within the space", at which point I go into the convenience store, and another person who was standing around and heard the exchange laughed.
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