Parked for a few hours in the evening on a residential street and came back to find this note stuck on the window of my car. By the way, I didn’t have a backpack, nor am I bald (or male).
Found this gem while walking home in the rain. I love how they torch and threaten this poor guy. That’s what I love about this town, full of love.
I found this in the parking lot of a grocery store.
I found this on the ground in the parking lot of my apartments … the ending remarks are sweet.
I found this in the Price Chopper parking lot. Obviously, some jerk parked his car across two or more spots. I like the way the author emphasizes the offender’s obvious sense of entitlement by underlining “you,” as well as the use of “asshat” as opposed to the more pedestrian “asshole.”
I found this on the floor of the elevator in my dorm. Yikes, sounds serious.
After returning to the elevator of my old apartment building, I found this next to the entrance. The elevator was carpeted from floor to ceiling and had absolutely no ventilation to relieve itself from the unmistakable stench.
In Chicago the people fight over parking spots on public road way that they shovel out, sometimes it gets personal!
My co-workers and I found this note attached to the shared office refrigerator, which was down the hall and around the corner from our little pod.
I found this in the laundry room of my apartment complex. Apparently someone felt passionate about not having their clothes placed on a “dirty-ass washer.” I like that whoever did the horrible deed posted an anonymous reply below.