I've recently become aware that I thoroughly enjoy everything to do with parallel parking.
I love the following:
1) The act of parallel parking. I'm really really good at it except that odd time - that weird, caring what people may be thinking of me - time.
2) Watching people do it wrong while I'm walking along a side walk beside them.
3) Being in the passenger seat of a horribly executed "try and try again" - heavy traffic is best. More than three attempts trumps all.
4) Watching people pull out of a parallel spot. I love watching the rear bumper and I am always DELIGHTED if they hit the car behind them.
joy
pure
joy
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