The market I go to regularly has two parking spots that have carriage corrals in them. The corrals are less than half the length of the spot and sit back so a lot of people start to pull into the spot then realize it's not an actual parking spot, back out and move on.
I just finished putting groceries in my trunk yesterday and turned with my carriage to put it in the closest corral and I see a guy backing into the spot where the corral is. I almost yell because I think the guy doesn't realize the corral is there and is going to hit it but then I realize he is backing up real slow and getting as close to the corral as possible.
I get up to his car just as he finishes getting as close to the corral as possible and I realize he's decided that since he has a short car that doesn't stick to far out into the lot he is planning on actually parking there!
I can't put my carriage in the corral because his car is blocking the opening so I put it right next to his drivers side door (that he was just about to open). He gives me a WTF! look. I pointedly look at the corral then look back at him, shrug my shoulders and walk away. He decides to give up on his parking scheme and exits the corral to find an actual parking spot.
Like I told my wife when relating the story, if you're going to deliberately park your car where the carriages go then your going to have to deal with a car surrounded by carriages!
I just finished putting groceries in my trunk yesterday and turned with my carriage to put it in the closest corral and I see a guy backing into the spot where the corral is. I almost yell because I think the guy doesn't realize the corral is there and is going to hit it but then I realize he is backing up real slow and getting as close to the corral as possible.
I get up to his car just as he finishes getting as close to the corral as possible and I realize he's decided that since he has a short car that doesn't stick to far out into the lot he is planning on actually parking there!
I can't put my carriage in the corral because his car is blocking the opening so I put it right next to his drivers side door (that he was just about to open). He gives me a WTF! look. I pointedly look at the corral then look back at him, shrug my shoulders and walk away. He decides to give up on his parking scheme and exits the corral to find an actual parking spot.
Like I told my wife when relating the story, if you're going to deliberately park your car where the carriages go then your going to have to deal with a car surrounded by carriages!
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