Hey what's that yellow thing under my windshield wiper? Oh shit, I'm in a thirty minute parking spot and it's (maybe) been thirty-one minutes and eighteen seconds. Oh well, It surerly can't be more than a $10 ticket. (It's been awhile since I've had one so I had no clue of present rates.) Say What!! $25?? For five or ten minutes of overtime parking?? I thought they usually gave you a few minutes grace period. The city has quite the racket going. A bunch of frickin' mobsters! The guy must have been sitting in the coffee shop across the street, out of the rain, noting the exact second I pulled into the spot. He certainly was no where to be seen.
They ought to at least check their records and see if you're a serial offender. Then fine the rotten scoundrel accordingly. Let us know that they're watching.
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