Here’s to you, parking spot saver-guy.
You proclaim “don’t even think about it” with nothing more than a moving box, a laundry basket, a boogie board and a big old bucket of kitty litter.
You’re a regular curbside MacGyver, sir.
Talk about multi-tasking – you’re not just reserving a space for your ’83 LeBaron – you’re doing it while facing up to $300 in fines.
Much respect, King of the Road. Maybe we can catch a movie this weekend. I’ll save you a spot in line – with a toilet brush.