Ode to the Parking Nazi

May 09, 2003 15:30

So ya, I woke up to day and felt pretty good. I went outside and it was a beautiful day. Not a cloud in the sky, a cool breeze; just beautiful. So I figured I would go see my advisor today and get my summer class schedule squared away. As I was walking back to my car after seeing my advisor I happen to see this yellow blur next to the foot of my tire.

From there the day went downhill.

A boot. No, not just a boot, a fucking boot. As I look at it I happen to look two cars down and there she was. Sitting there laughing with another of her kind. I just stood there glaring at them while I called Colin to come get me. So I get to the police station and ask them why the hell I had a boot on my car. After all, I only had 1 ticket this whole semester and it takes 10 tickets to receive a boot. The conversation went something like this:
Andru: I have a boot on my car and I'd like to know why because I only had 1 ticket this whole semester.
Queen Nazi: Oh well, you had 10 tickets previously
Andru: Those were paid for months ago.
Queen Nazi: Blah blah, I'm such a nazi, blah blah it's a new policy now, even if they are paid for you still get a boot.
Andru: this is bullshit!
Queen Nazi: By the way it now costs $35 instead of $25 to have the boot removed!
Andru: But....
Queen Nazi: Have a nice day!
I would like to thank you parking nazis for making my day so much better. If anyone happens to see giant black swasticas painted on the parking trucks, it wasn't me.
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