one thing really got me mental. while i was still sitting in my car and shaking in the company of grinning parking attendants (they all know me and miesposo) a your sankie looking dude came up and said that i cannot move until the police comes and they take me away. i asked him if it was his car and he said no. then why the hell bother damsel in distress?
so mean.
my victim was really calm, he even shook my hand when we parted and he did not ask for my cedula number or anything.
bless him, some would shot me on the spot.
lesson learnt, no more parking in tight spaces until i learn how to drive better. and if i have to leave the parking where i am squeezed between cars like a sardine i will ask someone to do it for me.
(miesposo one parked a car for a lady who burst out in tears after several failed attempts, she had ford explorer, rather big vehicle).
so mean.
my victim was really calm, he even shook my hand when we parted and he did not ask for my cedula number or anything.
bless him, some would shot me on the spot.
lesson learnt, no more parking in tight spaces until i learn how to drive better. and if i have to leave the parking where i am squeezed between cars like a sardine i will ask someone to do it for me.
(miesposo one parked a car for a lady who burst out in tears after several failed attempts, she had ford explorer, rather big vehicle).