In her own words----
I went to the store the other day, and I was in there for only about 5
minutes. When I came out there was a damn motorcycle cop writing
a parking ticket. So I went up to him and said, "Come on, buddy, how
about giving a girl a break?"
He ignored me and continued writing the ticket. So I called him
a pencil-necked Nazi. He glared at me and started writing another
ticket for having worn tires! So I called him a piece of horse s**t.
He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the
first. Then he started writing a third ticket! This went on for about
20 minutes. The more I abused him, the more tickets he wrote.
I didn't care. My car was parked around the corner. I try to have
a little fun each day. It's important.