I worked damn hard for this parking spot at 10th and F Street tonight.
First, I helped a flustered woman figure out how to open her super fancy car. Then, when we realized her issue was a dead battery, not being blonde, I jumped started her car.
My reward for doing good deed? A one-hour parking zone till 9pm and it was only 6pm. A night of meter feeding then ensued.
No good deed goes unpunished, eh?
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