I pulled into the lot at work this morning and thought about 52SC. So I drove to the back end of the lot.
I don't know exactly why I didn't park in the far corner spot, as far from the door as possible? I had a vision of co-workers walking around all day talking about this strange car parked in the back of the lot at least twenty-five spots from any other cars. Because of course in imaginary-land everyone would actually care about such a thing.
In the end I parked about 5 spots from the last corner spot. It felt much more reasonable.
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