I've been wanting to sketch this for a long time, but you have to have the primo parking stall to be in the right positon; and until today, it's always been filled.
I did have to wait for a guy driving an old Ford pick-up to pull out of the stall. I waited patiently in the adjacent row, only having to pull out twice because someone drove up behind me, and drive the 'ciruit' to get back into position: that's right, I was Patient. He had his foot on the brake the whole time, but was on his cell phone.
When it was time for me to leave, without thinking about it, I gathered up my pencils, pens, watercolor kit, etc., to put back into my satchel. The car was running, my foot was on the brake. All of sudden I hear a car-horn go off. I check my rearview and see the Queen of Nairobi sitting behind the wheel of her black 'beemer,' all pissed that I was taking my time. Sheeeesh. Where's the respect? lol
watercolor and ink