Another car towed...

At 5 a.m. this morning, I was awakened by the sound of a tow truck outside in our parking lot. They were working fast and furious, of course, trying to get out before a crowd could gather. They were already pulling out by the time Hugo and I threw on our clothes and ran downstairs. It turned out that the car belonged to one of our upstairs neighbors.

Yesterday, one of the papers reported that the owner of the apartments had said he would relax the standards for getting parking stickers. I'd hoped that was a good sign. But this business of sending tow trucks in the wee hours of the morning to "hitch and run" strikes me as very low. Meanwhile, the people responsible are doubtless sound asleep at their homes...

I have heard your prayers,
and the poor have complained before me,
and the rich have I made,
and all flesh is mine,
and I am no respecter of persons.
(D&C 38:16)

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