My car sits alone in the empty parking lot of 7eleven. There are countless spaces to the left and right of me. Another vehicle enters the lot and parks close enough for our car doors to have an impromptu kiss.
Why?
Why did the car park so close? Why do I now have to magician my way out of the drivers seat and crawl over to the passengers side in order to get out?
I feel like there's an unspoken rule about parking spaces that some crazies don't follow. It's like the buffer seat you leave next to you in the movie theater, on buses, planes, and in the pews at church. It's the "I don't know you," distance, and just because it's my car and not my body doesn't make a difference.
You've just invaded the space of my vehicle… for no reason.
Seriously, do you see all that space?!
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