I own a small car. If I end up parked between two huge SUVs, backing up is a challenge. I don’t have a clue what or who may be coming behind in either direction.
Obviously, my parking spot of choice is between two small or normal-sized cars. However, when I manage to get this coveted spot, invariably one or both cars have been replaced by an SUV upon my return to the parking lot.
Using a perverse sort of logic, on occasion I’ve deliberately parked between two SUVs, hoping at least one will have been replaced by a smaller car by the time I return. This rarely, rarely happens. They’re either still there or another SUV has taken one of the spots.
The day the picture below was taken, I’d parked between two small/normal sized cars. What a shocker when heading back to my car and seeing this! Despite my consternation, I laughed. Thwarted – BIG TIME.
Note - there are no cars parked to my left. I’m assuming no one wanted to be near that massive truck. Which actually made it easier for me to get out. I simply backed up a bit, turned left & used all that empty space to get out.
And that, my friends, is the sort of half-assed luck life presents me with – but it’s better than no luck at all.