Let me preface all of this by saying, I have never lost my car. I'm just not one of those people that walks around the parking lot looking for my car with all my shopping bags. Nosiree, I have a pretty reliable photographic memory, so when I tell you that last night my car moved... it moved!
I got out of class, walked the half mile (uphill, both ways) to the parking garage, climbed the stairs to the third floor, and walked a few steps huffing and puffing, until...
Where's my car? Hiding behind that Ford Expedition? Nope. Ooh, maybe it's behind that giant van...nope. I walked up to the 4th floor, down to the second. No!!! It couldn't have been stolen!?!?! It must have moved.
Sure enough, somewhere between the third and fourth floor, on the other side of the garage where (I assure you) I never park, I found my car. And it had moved! A lot.
The audacity... I don't know how it did it, but it played a little trick on me.
5 comments:
haha, i believe you, probably someone stole your car and pulled some miles on it and parked it somewhere else, or they wanted to play w/ your mind. Maybe, maybe not.
I absolutely believe you, it happened to me yesterday, here at the MSO...I KNOW I parked it in front right between Shirlee and Cesi's cars but NO, I found it next to the building...don't you think I would remember getting my feet yukky and wet getting out of the car???
Yup...that's happened to me before.
The FIU garages are evil...
LOL..The on the phone version was well worth it.
This happened to one of my coworkers...everybody thought she was crazy b/c it was parked on one of the upper floors she must've forgot where she parked the car right? Well, she called the police b/c she knew she wasn't crazy and the cops noticed that somebody was trying to steal some stuff from the car. But the thieves had no luck so they ended up parking it on another floor of the garage...creepy.
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