The Curb Test
Was out at a place called the Gateway Mall, and had to park on the outskirts to get there. After a faceful of 'Cajun' seafood, we returned to find a ticket on the car. The ticket read, "PARKED WITHIN FIVE FEET OF HYDRANT." I was dubious... it looked like more than five feet. The only thing I had on me to measure an increment of five feet was me, so...
Knowing I am 5'9''... (oh, I mean 5'8''), proof was indisputable and victory was mine. It was a small victory though... the observant among you will notice that the curb there is red, and so I would have been illegal had I parked across town in that spot. But hey, any excuse to lay down on freezing concrete in front of the most affluent people in Salt Lake City...
Knowing I am 5'9''... (oh, I mean 5'8''), proof was indisputable and victory was mine. It was a small victory though... the observant among you will notice that the curb there is red, and so I would have been illegal had I parked across town in that spot. But hey, any excuse to lay down on freezing concrete in front of the most affluent people in Salt Lake City...
Since the dawn of man, all humans have known someone who had a friend who was a flight attendant. Here, now, I am that friend.
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