Marking Territory

Okay, so here’s the deal. I’m parked above the QFC on Broadway and Pike. Next to me, three girls, roughly drinking age, come out of the QFC elevator and head to their car, which is parked to the immediate left of mine. They are dressed like…well… like 21 year olds about to head out to the clubs. Leather pants, Tattoos on the small of the backs, high heels. If you’re around Pike and Pine on Weekend Nights, you know the type.
The woman who was to sit in passenger seat, states allowed “I’m sorry, I have to do this now”, and with her car door still open, proceeds to drop trou, and relieve herself in the parking lot. Only then do they realize that they have an audience…me. The two ladies in the car, seriously perturbed at their friend, roll their collective eyes and start to yell at the one leaving a large puddle on the parking lot.
So I do the only thing I can think of. I start my car, and exit the parking space, exposing the woman for all to see.
Welcome to Seattle…where you sometimes gotta take the weird with the wild.

1 Comment so far

  1. Chris B (unregistered) on August 6th, 2004 @ 6:57 am

    Sometimes?
    I’d say it’s a bit more than that, actually. :)



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