It all started one chilly January day while I was at my Hair Salon
{sounds like it would be a pretty good day, right? I mean, I was at the hair salon...that's always a good day!}
Feeling "back to myself" with the color properly put back in my otherwise boring natural hair color, I walked across the street to get in my car, Lilly.
And there, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a little flash of pink under my windshield wiper!
{dun dun duuunnn}
A Ticket?!!!
Oh wait, it was a note. I friendly little pink-post-it-note.
{how cute. i like pink.}
What was on the note wasn't so cute.
The note kindly stated that they saw someone hit my car and pull away!
{the nerve!}
It also stated the license plate number and a description of the vehicle.
{gotcha!}
Thank You, wonderful-witness-note-writer!
{Maybe you could be hired along side the Parking Meter Fairy since she has her job back...I'm sure you could have a wand and everything! I'll put in a good word.}
Poor Lilly.
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