While I was hanging out with mama-dog, eating lunch in front of the Granville Country Store, I sat looking out onto the town square. When I’d arrived, I pulled into an unlined parking space of which there where only 2 left. Not long after everyone filtered away, leaving only my bike and 1 other car in the far end of the small parking area.
Until my new best friend pulled in and decided to park RIGHT NEXT TO ME.
I felt a little nervous that someone with no situational awareness just might clip my sidebag with his mirror when he backed out.
But… why? Look at all that space. Why did he have to park that close to me.
I’ll never understand some people.