Weekend of parking

On Friday I left Job #1 to go to Job #2. I get there and there seems to be schedule chaos.. I get moved to a different booth. Later they ask if I can stay until close..
People are amusing.. lots of folks around for the big Sports Show.. and they all seem surprised that we charge for parking in the evening.. DUH.. lol So as I am working my second shift a guy comes through with a diesel truck.. which I hate because they are loud and it echos off the concrete.. The guy turns the truck off and I can see he has his money and ticket in his hand.. but he is just looking at me.. He says 'I know you" and I looked at him for the first time and said 'You are Mr Horton'.. it was my HS Chem teacher.. have not seen him in about 10 years... actually a good friend of mine.. who I have since lost touch with, married his daughter.. So we chatted for a moment..
On Saturday I was standing outside and got to see an accident.. one truck rear-ened another truck.. I called it in, but both had left before the cops turned up.
Back tonight for more fun!