I’m Venting…

Ok, so I park in a space I really have no business parking in thinking I’ll be back before anyone notices. (Don’t act like you’ve never done it) Anyway, I come back and my car has magically vanished. Long story short: I walk to the towing company, pay to get my car out and drive home angry as hell. In my attempts to cool out, I began writing this verse and though it’s not quite finished, I would appreciate the public opinion. Thanks.