I moved into my new apartment last week or so, as most of you
know. When we first moved in, we asked for a covered parking
spot. [Who wants that beautiful LX sitting in the RAIN?]
The landlady told us that we could have one, but not until November
1st, when it would become available. So we said okay, and right
on our papers that we signed, it said "Spot #13 <--Starting November
Last night after a god awful time trick or treating in the cold,
I come home around 11. I figure, Hey, it's an hour to
midnight. It's Nov. 1st to me. So, I parked in my parking
spot. A few minutes later, Brenden was getting ready to head back
down to stand watch on the boat, and I ask him to go get my cell phone
from the car.. He goes out there, and there's some FUCK in
an Exploder bitching to his wife about how SOMEONE took his spot.
He noticed Brenden and told him to move.
Brenden, not wanting to embarass that guy in front of his wife and
kids, said "Whatever." and moved it to the other open covered spot that
the guy suggested. [FAR WALK.] He said that he had a choice
between #13, and #2, and picked 13. I don't think so, buddy!!
So, I made a call to my landlady last night. And, I'll be calling her in about half an hour when the office opens.
If I'm paying 25 bucks a month for this spot, I better be able to get the one I signed for!!