at least not mine. you see, this is actually kind of a funny story. so Julie is a pretty urban soul, meaning she rides her bike to work, takes the bus, and rarely needs a car. unfortunately she has a car, and she lives in an area where there's very little parking, and street cleaning. all of these things add up to parking tickets galore.
last week julie went out of town, and wouldn't be able to move her car for street cleaning. because of this, she decided she would just get a ticket, because that would still be cheaper than paying for long-term airport parking. i happen to live in the same permit area that julie does, so i told her i would deal with her car as long as i could go joyriding in it. this worked out fine, especially because there's one little area i know of that doesn't even need a permit. unfortunately, last night there were no spots, so i just parked it in the permit area like julie said to do.
today i walked past the car and what do you know. TICKET. turns out her permit expired the other day. all that shuffling work and joyriding for nothing. it's kind of hysterical really. i mean really. sad, but hysterical.
speaking of sad, did anyone watch lost? *piu* that's the sound of one tear rolling down my cheek.