Tuesday, February 06, 2007
"Please make accommodations for my stupidity"
I was hangin out on day last week and heard a knock at the door. I was like "WTF?" 'cause nobody ever knocks on our door and I was not expecting anyone. So I answer it. It's the lady who just moved into the house across the street.
"Is that your car?" she asks.
"Yes, that is my car?" I ask.
"Would you mind moving it? We just moved in across the street and my husband almost hit [your car] backing out of our driveway."
My car is along the street on the opposite side of the road from their driveway. Granted, the street is a bit narrow, but there is legal parking on both sides of the street.
But I am now parking elsewhere because I really don't want them to hit my car when they are backing their Canyonero.
"Is that your car?" she asks.
"Yes, that is my car?" I ask.
"Would you mind moving it? We just moved in across the street and my husband almost hit [your car] backing out of our driveway."
My car is along the street on the opposite side of the road from their driveway. Granted, the street is a bit narrow, but there is legal parking on both sides of the street.
But I am now parking elsewhere because I really don't want them to hit my car when they are backing their Canyonero.