Well.

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 1st"

So.

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!!