The dumbasses on the fourth floor decided to restrict another parking lot at work so now we have no choice, but to park in the far lot. The main dude is this French guy who has a Napoleon complex. He drives a Ferrari and has surrounded himself with a harem of bimbos and a cadre of yes-men who tell him what he wants to hear. He definitely believes his own press and is much more interested in image than substance.
I don't think he understands that the little stuff start to pile up pretty quickly and that there could be alternatives so he needs his tenants much more than they need him.
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On the upside, consider it more calories burned the more you need to walk.
Actually, I had started to park in the far lot for that very same purpose. However, now I no longer have a choice.
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