You try to stay between the lines.

So I was at college helping Josh get registered for classes. I waked with him over to Sinclair after work then while he was waiting in line I went and put some stuff in my car and decided to move it closer to where we were.

The parking space I pulled into was kind of tight. On my side there was a car in their space but close to the line. On the other side was maybe an ‘03 mustang parked on top of the line.

Like I said, It was tight but I could make it. So after straightening out once I made it in there between the lines.

Boring stuff happens for 20 minutes…

So we come back out to my car and infront of the mustang is a sinclair security guard. and behind it is some blond chick. So I walk up to my car and blondy seems kind of pissy.

“Is this your car?”

“Yep.”

Security mutters something like “Oh boy..”

Miss mustang: “You need to learn how to park!”

I walk over to her side and look. Yep, I’m inside the line, she’s on it.

“Umhum.” But I choose my battles; Blondy here wasn’t worth her IQ. “Sorry about that. Leme move it.”

So we go back to Josh’s house. Josh has his temps so he drove most of the way. The first thing he says when we get in is

“Hey I just flipped nathans car 4 times!”

His step dad’s not amused.

I point out that we did manage to piss off a blond lady who cant park. As I’m saying this, Josh’s mom walks into the room.

Step dad: “Her?”

/me chuckles

//yea, the ending sucks. write a better one.