car note

yesterday @ the starlite hi-lo i was moved to actually write a nasty note (i often threaten to, but rarely do) and stick it under the wiper of a champagne-coloured benz strategically parked, centred on the white line dividing spots so nobody else could park too close, thus eliminating an entire spot for other patrons. i hate people who think they're so important that it's ok to fuck everybody else, and somebody needs to tell them it's not cool...
walk good.