Gabe

Let's do it with real examples and anecdotes, so you can really experience, me.Example of stuff that'll get me energized about life and start waxing philosophically: Have you ever been to a state park, pay $5 for a parking permit, just to find out it's a decroted piece of crap? No wait, that's not the crux of what I'm asking, but let's say you have; that's just the prelude to set up the scenario to follow: Have you ever, upon exiting said park, see an older couple as they prepare to shell out their own $5, and then stopped your car, jump out (with your friend still sitting shotgun), and hand them (illegally transfer) your permit as retribution against the state/perform an act of altruism? And get an incredible high off of it? That's me.Also, if there was some kind of parking karma/life force (I'll stop short of calling it a parking god, though that would make a great modern mythology), I believe that "that" is always with me. I'm that guy that would never pay $15, $10, or $5 to park my car, karma/life force willing. It seems like I am always able to find cheap/free parking wherever I go. My specialty is the Westside of Los Angeles (Westwood, Venice) as well as Hollywood. It's a subset of my general belief that there's something connecting us all, a sixth sense, etc. I started this blog on this stuff, too. http://www.cantbechance.blogspot.com/Disclaimer: Blog is only for use of those age 18 and over, for entertainment purposes only. Do not use it to change your religion and/or belief systems. All stories are true and perhaps slightly modified.