While I was sitting there, I saw two cars pull up across the street and double park. A man jumped out from each car and dashed into the dry cleaners. No joke, not two seconds later these Meter Vultures came flying around the corner and slapped tickets on the cars.
Just as fast, the Meter Vultures disappeared and the two men came back out to their cars. Both looked flabbergasted as they retrieved the tickets from their windshields.
I looked at the time, all of this had taken place within 4 minutes.
Hags.
