Jerk! Secret Spell! A note about SF Parking Rules.
First of all, to the jerk who called in to get my car towed because it was blocking a millimeter of his/her driveway, I bestow upon you a secret spell. You will live the next 10 years as a celibate, bitter freak. Yeah, that's right, I hope that you don't have sex for the next 10 years you jerk!
Secondly, if any of you get your car towed in the city and pay to get it out of the lot, do not throw away the follow up letters you receive from the Department of Parking and Traffic. Turns out that when you pick up your car, you're only paying to GET your car. You then get a TICKET in the mail.
What a jerk off.
Secondly, if any of you get your car towed in the city and pay to get it out of the lot, do not throw away the follow up letters you receive from the Department of Parking and Traffic. Turns out that when you pick up your car, you're only paying to GET your car. You then get a TICKET in the mail.
What a jerk off.
