Jan 12
6 min read
What Is My Neighbour Doing with All Those Dang Cars on the Street?
What have I become?
Once upon a time, I had a very rude man living next door to me. On our street, we had limited parking. Because this story takes place in the land of the working-class suburbs, each family household averaged two cars to each lot. We were no different. Nobody on the street had garages or parking lots — it was street…
