Parking is the bane of my life. I swear, since college, parking has been a huge stress for me.
In college, I would arrive hours early just to get a spot. I would park, crawl in my backseat, set an alarm, and sleep up to class time. It was worth it to get a spot… something that’s hard to do at a big university.
Today, I stress over parking downtown Nashville. Luckily 9 times out of 10, my worry is for naught. But then there are those times when I curse parking… especially parking a pickup truck.
People who double park or park crooked… they are people I curse. We’re all in this parking battle together. Can’t we just get along in it??