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Karebear

Where does she work and what does she do that makes her get $300 per hour? I want in on that.

(Former) Parking Bitch

She was probably a lawyer or some sort of corporate consultant.

Jane

Wouldn't it have been simpler to proactively contact her and explain why she kept getting ticketed - and suggest that string workaround - than to make no effort whatsoever and just hope she figures it out on her own? Or until the pot boils over like it did in this incident?

Clearly, she wasn't following the rules, but she's a paying customer, not some scofflaw; work WITH her.

(Former) Parking Bitch

How are we supposed to contact someone with simply her license plate? The way our ticketing system worked, we had a license plate, a vehicle make, time, location and reason for a ticket, and that was it. We are not associated with the government, so we couldn't access people's private information through the vehicle licensing department and would therefore have no way of contacting them.

Her pass wasn't visible, so we had no way of knowing if she was a monthly parker or just some random person and couldn't get contact info through that system either. It is a driver's responsibility to keep track of their tickets, and only once something goes into collections would there be even a remote possibility of them being contacted.

Every other time she had called, she was speaking with someone in the contact centre in Vancouver, and unfortunately they were not too bright over there. I don't think it would have ever occurred to them to suggest something like using a string.

Jane

That's a good point - I just assumed that parkers register their vehicle with you when signing up for the pass in the first place. At least that's what it's been like for me.

AmigaTech

Howzabout a pair of scissors, and make the pass fit?

--AT

Still, eleven tickets, she should start to realize something's wrong with her ways.

Secondly, well, paying customer. It might be easy enough to tell the patrollers, "Also, check dashboard" and give that as an optional place to put the pass. Of course, that would mean they have to get out of their little cart and actually walk a little.


Humor_Me

Because common sense (finding a way to put it on her rearview) isn't so common anymore, and crying your way out of it is naturally the easiest.

CoG

Sometimes I think they should do spinal tests on managers... to see if they have one >.<

Skittles

Seriously folks should the parking lot company employees start following her home and whiping her ass for her as well. Is it really so much to ask that she as a grown adult try to actually solve her own issue, or I don't know maybe ask them for help when she first realized the pass wouldn't fit her rearview mirror in the first place? If she had asked for help before getting all of those tickets or at any one of the first 4 or 5 times came in and explained the issue it could have been taken care of long before this point.

NC Tony

I honestly think if I were in your position, as soon as she started crying I would start laughing and say pretty much what you were thinking ("You are a grown-ass, educated woman in a highly professional environment on a daily basis and you were just rubbing your salary in our faces and screaming at us."). Then I would have offered to buy the manager a spine, because he clearly lacks one.

I feel sorry for anyone who has to deal with this "woman" on a regular basis, but when I meet truly horrible people like this, I just content myself with the fact that nobody lives forever, and eventually this horrible excuse for a human being will die.

Techtyger

My experience here, which may be different from (F)PB's setup, but the people who do the towing are not the people who run the parking lot. It's a towing/impound company that has a contract with the lot. Around here, you see signs on parking lots that tell you the parking rules and the company to contact if your car was towed.

The Worst

I have the same problem as this woman - my parking pass won't fit on my rear view mirror. In a moment of frustrated desperation I duct taped the darn thing. Honestly though, I would be really angry if my car got towed when I was paying for a spot if my pass was displayed, just not in the exact place it was supposed to go. That seems like laziness and negligence on the part of the parking attendants (on the dash that is... the back window is another matter). Granted, my parking lot doesn't give tickets, they just tow you, so if she had eleven warnings that is definitely her bad, and she should've talked to the office about her issue sooner.

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