Thursday, March 29, 2012


     Umm, I almost had to walk home tonight.  I parked in a bank's parking garage--in a visitor's spot--tonight across the street from the bar I was going to, instead of waiting in the loooooong valet line.  That was the first bad idea.  Second bad idea: getting my friend to do the same thing.  After happy hour, we both couldn't get our cars out of the garage.  But then I found a guy (a cute guy if anyone is interested) talking to this girl in the parking garage.  He happened to work in the bank building.  Thank goodness.  He waved his key card in front of the sensor and wallah we were able to walk down the ramp to our cars and then exit the garage.  What a mess.  Never again.  You win valet guys, you win.

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