Dudette, Where’s My Car???
Current mood: rejuvenated
Category: Parties and Nightlife
some point Friday evening, it was decided that I was the 'designated
drinker' for the evening. And many shots did magically appear in
front of me. Good times
forward to Saturday morning, ok, Saturday afternoon, and I'm walking
back to fetch my car. I should mention that the car was not where
I'd parked it. We'd shuttled over to a sober driver's car, which
was parked by the county admin building. The building which I was
sure only had one parking lot...
Anyway, I walk the dogs all the
way across downtown Greenville to the county building. It's a
long hike for them, being 12 year old half chihuahuas. We're all
hot and tired and thirsty when we get there. And "there" turns
out to be an empty parking lot. Ok, it's not totally empty, there
are some county vehicles there, but it is completely clean of green
Call Val (the driver), and confirm which lot it
was. The given description fits what I'm looking at. Call
Ashley "Sugar Bomb Frosted Super-Berry Kaashi" to get police phone
numbers. Call city police - no tows that night. Call county
- no tows, and it's city turf. Call city - start a stolen vehicle
report. Call Ashley back and beg for a ride home.
To everyone who commisserated with me on Saturday, thanks.
WAIT A MINUTE! I swung by this morning, just cuz (nagging
feeling). I happened to come up the back way, on the Governor's
School side (and I never go that way). Looking again at the
signage there, I see in big red letters "NO GOVERNOR'S SCHOOL
PARKING". Huh. I coulda swore that was all reserved *for*
the school. But if it's not... that would be a better place
to park for the south Main restaurant strip.
Yup. There it was.
Ok, I'm not ever drinking again.
At least until we find a plce that has sloe gin.
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