Picture it, any dahntahn parking garage. Ya roll the dice on which ticket kiosk to use, because it never fails that one always has the person in the car in front who causes the hold up. Often the other kiosk requires the attendant to get up from the small box in the parking garage, take the ticket, and process it. The thought of it gives me garage rage.
Then you see this. The person who parks close enough to the kiosk surprisingly, but doesn’t have the arm reach to connect to the machine. Then begins the time it takes to get out of the car to insert the ticket. Strike that! Then begins the time to read the ticket instructions on which side should be facing up to properly insert, followed by the look back and shrug as to why the ticket won’t go in.
Deep breaths. It could be worse. There could be ONE kiosk, ya jagoff!
