Where Has All the Parking Gone?
by Chrysa SmithWhen I think about parking, the first thought that comes to mind is fellow-blogger, MaryFran's trusty prayer: St. Anthony, St. Anthony, please come around. Something is lost (a parking place) and needs to be found. No smoke and mirrors, but let me tell you, the few times we've been together in a parallel parking situation, her Italian patron has smiled down on her, opening up a nice slot for the car [...]