Bought a used bike rack during lunch today. Was supposed to meet up with the seller in a local supermarket parking lot. It's a big lot, and busy at lunch time. He lets me know the meeting is on 10 mins before it's supposed to happen. All good, I work close by. I tell him I'm on the way and that I'm driving a grey tacoma with a roof rack. Dude replies back with "Tesla".
It's fawking California. There are Teslas everywhere, you're not that unique bro. I ask for clarification, and get nothing back. Pull into the parking lot and drive by the 6 other Teslas in the lot, but none of them have anyone in them. Next message I get is "I'm here". Homie drove into the lot and right past me (the only grey tacoma with a roof rack in the parkting lot), and proceeded to park on the other side.
Nope, not moving. I told him where I was and he proceeded to drive over and park so badly near me that it would have made a 90 year old in a Mercedes blush. I did get the bike rack for stupendously cheap though, so there's that.