See that dark spot in the snow? Can you read it? Nope. Neither could I. In fact, neither I nor the other two nearby drivers knew it was there when we parked for our staff development session at a local high school - the very same school Amigo attends, the one that sends out the legendary robo-calls.
You guessed it; it's a No Parking sign, smashed on the snowbank and nearly invisible. Maybe that phone-calling robot was texting while driving and ran it over.
I don't think I can afford any more staff development days. Drive-thru coffee, drive-thru lunch, and (you guessed this, too, didn't you) a parking ticket.
You guessed it; it's a No Parking sign, smashed on the snowbank and nearly invisible. Maybe that phone-calling robot was texting while driving and ran it over.
I don't think I can afford any more staff development days. Drive-thru coffee, drive-thru lunch, and (you guessed this, too, didn't you) a parking ticket.
I was not a happy camper. I was not a happy teacher, either. And due to the poor quality of my photos (who can take a good picture - with a cell phone - of a ruined sign in a pile of snow, I ask you?) there was no point in fighting the ticket.
Call that groundhog; I'm ready to be done with winter. Bah, humbug. Heck, I'm ready to be done with school!
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