In particular, I am inclined to draw attention to two parking zones along Santa Monica Boulevard that are currently causing some problems for unsupecting motorists.
When folks park in front of Starbucks (across from 24 Hour Fitness) or on the street in front of Pavillions (at Robertson Blvd) before 7 in the morning, they tend to be unaware of the fact there is a parking restriction for street cleaning.
Part of the reason motorists get thrown off is due to the fact that most throughways in the neighborhood only have one day assigned for street cleaning.
At the two locations in question, however, the restriction applies EVERY DAY (from 4 a.m to 7 a.m).
In fact, most drivers aren't aware of it until they step outside with a cup of hot java in hand, and spy the ticket on their windshield.
At this juncture, they stride up to the parking meter and proceed to scrutinize the parking sign more closely.
How deceptive!
For the first time, the driver suddenly notices there are actually TWO signs for each parking stall.
The one that states the restriction or street cleaning fis smaller and on the lower half of the meter and is not easy noticed.
If that weren't bad enough, there is a meter maid who obviously IS aware of the problem, and she seizes on the ignorance of people to make her ticket quota for the day.
In fact, I have spied the woman zip into the curb, and surreptiously wait for a driver to leave their parked vehicle, so she can hit the unsuspecting resident with a citation.
Yup!
She's a real sleazy low-class bitch from hell!
If that were not the case, the nasty hag would have cruised up to the driver's vehicle, and politely informed the owner of the parking restriction for street cleaning in effect every day of the week.
Also, this lady (I use the term very loosely) has another bad personality trait, which also requires an investigation by her supreriors.
On occasion, if there is just two or three minutes before the hour - and a shopper is waiting in their vehicle until it elapses - the demented broad will actually pull up next their vehicle and glare at the them in a wild unsettling manner.
In so many words, she demands they move on.
Talk about petty.
The City of West Hollywood must be desperate for workers, otherwise, why would they hire a piece of sh** like that, and install them in a job where the ability to interact with the public in a humane professional capacity is a prequisite.
Shame!
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