…until the police show up. That’s what my friend said when I was asked to move my car – in my own neighborhood! ”Or until something is broken.” Apparently another party indicator.
I live on a road which dead ends where I parked. I queried others, ”Do they know I am the HOA President?” I moved it, sans driver’s license. (Because I only live ten houses away.) I really wanted to approach the neighbor in the adjacent neighborhood who was watching three us move with a gleam in his eye.
We were all at the dead-end to celebrate a birthday, and to visit a friend who is very ill. The dear police officer who had to respond felt bad being called. I probably could have stayed parked there, but I figured I’d better abide by the law. Who knew we had a ”No Parking” sign on our street?
Well, it was a party!
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