
Last night, Jenkins' went to work out while Patti and I cooked some dinner, (ok Patti cooked, I just helped with the french fries, which I know they look greasy, but with the Garlic/Parmesan sauce that she made from scratch, Mmmmm.....)
Sooo redneck, as people are walking to their car, they have to be wondering what is going on? Here's the little guy under a pickup truck hammering the underneath, and a tall redheaded guy yelling nope! (I know what your thinking, Jenkins' is under the truck, why did you have to tell "nope" when he can clearly tell that its not starting? Well.. .. I don't know? I guess it felt like I was helping, so shut it!!)
So he makes the decision to get it towed in the morning, so we talk about it for a minute, coming to the conclusion that its right in front of the place, and in front of light pole so we should push it up hill to the parking spots behind it, and take up two (2) spots so the tow truck would have an easy time getting. We then start complaining cause we know this is a good idea but we're both wearing flip-flops, again we're pushing up hill. (haha)

As we're about to leave he says... "watch, some jerk with a compact car will try and park in the half spot! Even tho we took up the two spots" (more like one and a half), so I drop him off this morning, so he could get it towed, and sure enough someone parked in front of him in the half spot. I could rant all day about the laziness/inconsiderateness of people, especially the ones who drive nice cars (that have more money than I do!), leaving 2 inches from bumper to bumper and the trunk of the mercedes sticking out a good 2-3 feet into the driving lane. (haha) I would have to say he called it, and it was pretty funny!

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