Didn't see that comingThe coffee shop I work at is in the heart of downtown in the town I live in. Because of this, most parking is limited to 2 hours. Normally I park in the parking garage around the corner (since there's no time limit), but unfortunately it hadn't opened yet. So I had to park along the curb.

Once my shift was over with, I walked to my car practically expecting to have a parking ticket on my windshield. There was indeed something on my windshield; but it wasn't a ticket. It was, in fact, my front license plate. My guess is someone backed into my car knocking off the license plate and the driver just left it on my windshield.

To whomever knocked off my plate, thank you for that. But...

Didn't see that comingThe coffee shop I work at is in the heart of downtown in the town I live in. Because of this, most parking is limited to 2 hours. Normally I park in the parking garage around the corner (since there's no time limit), but unfortunately it hadn't opened yet. So I had to park along the curb.

Once my shift was over with, I walked to my car practically expecting to have a parking ticket on my windshield. There was indeed something on my windshield; but it wasn't a ticket. It was, in fact, my front license plate. My guess is someone backed into my car knocking off the license plate and the driver just left it on my windshield.

To whomever knocked off my plate, thank you for that. But also thank you for not leaving it on the ground.