Sunday, 24 January 2010
Pay and Display
We'd been driving for a few minutes, me in the passenger seat, my friend A behind the wheel, her little boy singing in the back, when I saw the ticket.
"WHAT???!!!! NOOOOOO!!"
How can this be? A has a residents' permit to park so she's mighty surprised and not a little annoyed. I get out to have a look.
Well now, that is very strange...how on earth did that happen?
And that folks is what you get for telling your kids not to throw rubbish on the floor.
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