After a fun and relaxing day at the park, I went to pick up my dad from the airport. As usual, the parking security was yelling up a storm.
I pull up to the curb. The security guy is across the street and his view is blocked by the van in front of me.PS: That area is for loading [passengers] only!
Me: My dad is right there!
PS: Does he see you?!
Me: Yes!
PS: Then why doesn't he walk over to you?!
Me: He has a broken foot!
PS: Okay, you're okay