I seem to always be gushing about how much I love San Francisco. To be honest, there are a few things I don't like. Namely,
1. Parking
2. Street Sweeping
3. Parking Tickets
That's what happens when you get home from vacation at 1:3o am Monday and forget that it's Monday.
I really hope there isn't a limit on how many parking tickets you can get in a year.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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4 comments:
Bummer. Sorry that happened. :( No fun.
Parking tix are no bueno. They need to do it different because the way one's heart falls when they see that little envelope one the windshield is just sad!
yes, good old parking tickets. Gotta love em. By the way, Heather and I are pretty much obsessed with Mini Coopers now after seeing the one you and Patrick bought.
PBL was life changing and I am so glad I got to share it with you! I am so glad that we have found each other in the blogging world! FINALLY.
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