greasy ass cops

09.26.03 - 07:01pm
mood: Pissed
music playing: Nelly Furtado - Turn Out the Light
me and grimm are out last night on another gleam to prove that jacky just slowed us down

I park on Richmond, per grimm's instruction because 'you never get tickets here', and we linger around the block for a bit just to make sure my car doesn't get the 'Mills special parking' treatment.

Its almost 9... close enough, time to prove again that jacky is a slow ass.

We gleam'd for HOURS.
Actually for 4 hours.
Get it? 'for (4)' Get it?
ANSWER ME GOD DAMMIT

we're done proving that jacky can't hold his own against the grimm'ster and upon reaching the car we find A TICKET!!!!

Damn freakin' stupid Parking Meter Biotch gives me and everyone else parked on the road a ticket. Time on the ticket, 11pm, reason is for not paying to park. The pass dispenser doesn't work after 9pm so apparently I was supposed to anticipate how late I was gonna be, either that or pay $400 to park for the entire night.

Fine... I finish ranting and get in the car, only to find a greasy ass hand print on my windshield where the 'greasy as that slimy Italian Roberto wiping his hand across his forehead and running that hand across my windshield through bird shit' asshole cop put his hand when giving me the ticket.

Man I was so pissed off after that.

Anywayz... on my way home I stop and talk to one of the cities finest, King City's that is, and ask her about the ticket. She goes on to bitch about how she once got a ticket in the same type situation downtown. She's thinking, then finally says, "on Richmond I believe" to which I snap back saying, "mine was on Richmond too dammit"

I don't know who to trust anymore.
Either I get my car Mills'd or now a new category, Grimm'd