But That Wouldn't Have Helped, Right?
By street fight, I mean a yelling fight with a stranger on the street. Ok, blog readers, I need your suggestions. I feel like this is bound to happen again, so if anyone has advice for how to proceed I'd love to hear it. Background: In NYC, parking is tough. Some ritzy buildings will put orange traffic cones out to block cars from parking in certain spots (like to keep the entryway to a building open). While this tricks a lot of out-of-towners, they don't have the legal right to block a spot (in most cases). Also, the spots that I'm talking about here are on the street, so I needed to parallel park--to back in, then pull forward. The scenario: There is a diplomat loading/unloading zone near Maya's therapist's office. They put orange cones along the spots and a "No Parking" sign in the middle. The diplomats pull up (with their hazards on), get out, move the signs, and then park. With DD's parking permit, we are now entitled to park there,