So, I kinda feel like an idiot...
Parked my car in the lot at 7th & Market, it was nice, open, well lit so I decided it was the better option in that area. I get out pay the rate and walked off to the restaurant to meet my friends. Later on, when I arrived to my car I find that there's a ticket on my windshield....needless to say...I went BALLISTIC! Called the company 3 times only to find out they're closed on the weekend! Monday morning I get a call back from a lady and I'm still fuming, although its out of character for me, I start screaming and when I finally let the lady speak....find out I was supposed to display my receipt on the dashboard. I felt like the biggest douche, is taken the receipt with me in my pocket and here I was yelling at this nice lady. I faxed her the copy of my receipt and she was nice enough to take care of it anyway. And that is why I am here....sharing this embarrassing story because I had to try to make it up to her. Sorry, nice lady!
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