Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

A blog about life, love and the smell that used to come from the trunk of my car, before it was stolen.

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Thursday, August 18, 2005

Last night, around 10ish, i went to the municipal court to drop off a payment for a ticket i got. Since it was after hours, the parking lot was empty and i felt it was necessary to park in the Maire's parking spot. I have to admit that for the two minutes i parked there, i felt kinda regal. It was nice, i think i'll start driving around late at night to park in important peoples parking spots, you know maybe at the police station, the ambulance only spots at the hospital, those spots out in front of my work reserved for company cars, shit like that.

1 Comments:

Blogger Annie said...

Thanks :) i do my best :) love your user name, it's the shit.

Thursday, August 18, 2005 1:55:00 PM  

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