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I was sitting in my old car in a grocery store parking lot, gathering my stuff to go in and a lady pulled up next to me. She opened her door into mine pretty darn hard, looked me right in the eye and walked off. I left a note on her car mentioning how disrespectful the whole incident was. I'm sure she didn't care, but it made me feel better. Now, I park in the furthest places I can find and when I leave my car in the train parking lot, I park on an end spot, right up next to the curb. It's nice that the V is so slim so there's always TONS of empty space around her.