Tuesday, February 03, 2004
My wife's car was located in the Tenderloin last night at 3am. A cop called, wanted to know what we should do with it. Should I come and pick it up? Eh...maybe there's a problem with the ignition and the wheel might lock up, y'know? And no garage or body shop is open that hour so...nope, go ahead and have City Tow pick it up. BAD MOVE. $171 + $28.25 in towing and storage fees. What is THAT? It's just a nightmare of bureaucracy all around. The SF Department of Parking and Traffic is a racket, pure and simple.
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