I need some help!
Nice. But I would have him towed for parking in a handicapped spot unless he had the correct permit! I think ChuckJ had it right. And the added benefit of a Claymore, the sound would advise you that you probably won't have to worry about coming out and finding another car directly next to you - well, maybe a fire truck!
As Sam Kinison said to Rodney Dangerfield in Back To School, "Good answer, I like how you think."
Last edited by AG991; Apr 7, 2013 at 04:22 PM. Reason: Forgot a word or three
Hey, that's my truck you photographed next to your Porsche. Not. 
Wouldn't it be nice if all parking spaces were the same size as a handicapped parking space? Then nobody would have to worry about having their doors dingged, and we could all park close to the store instead of out there in left field.

Wouldn't it be nice if all parking spaces were the same size as a handicapped parking space? Then nobody would have to worry about having their doors dingged, and we could all park close to the store instead of out there in left field.
While this display of human behavior is similar to those people who attempt to sit on my lap in a virtually empty movie theater, this individual was extremely generous with the amount of space he left you.
I have often had this happen in deserted parking lots, and the only thing I can think of is a desire to associate or a need to intimidate.
Personally I stumped and I feel your pain...
I have often had this happen in deserted parking lots, and the only thing I can think of is a desire to associate or a need to intimidate.
Personally I stumped and I feel your pain...
When the owner came back I complimented him on his car and asked whether I could sit in it for a moment. Gosh did that thing smell like a VW Beetle! Immediately got thrown back to my youth days... Then he complimented me on mine. As to why he parked right next to me: he felt his car was in good company there...
Yes, this goes both ways. This is what happened to me the other day. I park in the most remote corner of the lot and when I come back, there is a car parked right next to me: a 1963 356 SC
When the owner came back I complimented him on his car and asked whether I could sit in it for a moment. Gosh did that thing smell like a VW Beetle! Immediately got thrown back to my youth days... Then he complimented me on mine. As to why he parked right next to me: he felt his car was in good company there... 
When the owner came back I complimented him on his car and asked whether I could sit in it for a moment. Gosh did that thing smell like a VW Beetle! Immediately got thrown back to my youth days... Then he complimented me on mine. As to why he parked right next to me: he felt his car was in good company there... 
Yes, this goes both ways. This is what happened to me the other day. I park in the most remote corner of the lot and when I come back, there is a car parked right next to me: a 1963 356 SC
When the owner came back I complimented him on his car and asked whether I could sit in it for a moment. Gosh did that thing smell like a VW Beetle! Immediately got thrown back to my youth days... Then he complimented me on mine. As to why he parked right next to me: he felt his car was in good company there... 
When the owner came back I complimented him on his car and asked whether I could sit in it for a moment. Gosh did that thing smell like a VW Beetle! Immediately got thrown back to my youth days... Then he complimented me on mine. As to why he parked right next to me: he felt his car was in good company there... 
That happened to me at Escape to the Ozarks, but we kept a tree between us.

ChuckJ
PS The 356 was in wonderful shape!
Looks like there's either a ticket tucked under the wiper of that R8 or maybe a "f.u." note.
I've posted this before, but some years ago, I came out to my yellow Boxster and tucked under the wiper blade in pretty cursive female handwriting was the following message: "Nice car! Too bad about your *****". Always wanted to meet that chick to see if it was someone I had "disappointed".
I've posted this before, but some years ago, I came out to my yellow Boxster and tucked under the wiper blade in pretty cursive female handwriting was the following message: "Nice car! Too bad about your *****". Always wanted to meet that chick to see if it was someone I had "disappointed".
Looks like there's either a ticket tucked under the wiper of that R8 or maybe a "f.u." note.
I've posted this before, but some years ago, I came out to my yellow Boxster and tucked under the wiper blade in pretty cursive female handwriting was the following message: "Nice car! Too bad about your *****". Always wanted to meet that chick to see if it was someone I had "disappointed".
I've posted this before, but some years ago, I came out to my yellow Boxster and tucked under the wiper blade in pretty cursive female handwriting was the following message: "Nice car! Too bad about your *****". Always wanted to meet that chick to see if it was someone I had "disappointed".
Interesting take the on the same story. I pulled into the gym the other morning and parked far in a corner. Just as I am about to get out a huge pickup pulls in next to me. Way too many spots for this so I get out ready to have a conversation ... Fellow jumps out at the same time, says "son, I've got you covered on this side. No one is going to harm that beauty today. This Marine has you covered." Speechless.



