So I go out to get much needed groceries at the store, leaving aware that some event at the school stadium is going on...but thinking, I still need groceries and I don't think parking will be a problem.
About an hour and a half later, I return. Getting into my lot took longer than expected...and as I was sitting at the intersection, guess whose car passes mine? HIS! (don't judge, it was kind of dark, but I know his plate number, and it was definitely his plate).
And of course, after I went around the wooden barrier to my lot that was erected (my car is small), both lots were a complete zoo!!!! Every darn spot taken; people were parked illegally, too. Currently, I'm parked in a red zone downstairs, so I'm going to have to run down and check on it periodically.....hate game day parking!