Tuesday, October 1, 2013

Open Letter

To All Silver Rav4 Drivers at my gym,

I think we should arrange to park together.  We could find a nice area in the back and park all in a row. That way I would no longer meander through the parking lot, each morning, trying to find my car.  I could just try one car after another until one of them opens up.

And before you ask, yes, I know my license plate number.  This doesn't, however, seem to stop me from trying to get into one or more of your cars every. single. week.  And some of them don't even look like mine yet I still find myself walking all the way up to the door, reaching out for the handle, waiting for the beep and shit.  again?! really?!

Or is it just me??


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