I was driving out of the university’s parking lot the other day and I saw a couple of cars racing to get the spot I just vacated. This is really a usual scene in the university parking lot, people driving around in order to get a parking space and racing against one another to get it.
Speaking of parking lot, I remembered something I did in order to get a parking spot. This happened when I was still in my college years trying to earn my biology degree.
One afternoon, I arrived at campus and found the parking lot full. While I was searching for a parking space, I spied on my brother – student of the same campus – walking to his car after his last class of the day. Tailing him was a driver whose intent was to get the parking spot he would soon be vacating. Desperate not to be late, I stopped my car, jumped out and ran to my brother. I traded my keys with him and told him to drive mine home, promising to drive his after class.
As I ran past the driver, I saw his look of astonishment and disbelief.