I love the city, but I hate its relentless parking tickets. Being a commuter student who lives in Chicago, sometimes it’s pretty tricky finding legit parking without having to wake up at 7 to move your car before rush hour. Sometimes it’s worse when driving home from night classes because by the time I get home, most of my neighbors have settled in for the night and taken every available spot that doesn’t require an early rise. For a while this year I was convinced that my car was giving off invisible meter-maid signals drawing them to my Jetta.
My friends are in a band Treaty of Paris, and several of those members live in the suburbs but work in the city. They lament the pain as well in their song Tired All the Time: “The city’s out of parking spaces, but never out of orange citations, paper slips and brand new yellow boots.”
It’s something, I guess.
Although this doesn’t directly benefit me, as my tickets are more recent, I’m sure this will help a lot of people, because there are people who owe nearly $72,000.00 in parking ticket debt. Carla Morgan has 442 tickets which amount to that much, according to the City of Chicago’s list of debtors. The next highest “scofflaw” owes $44,000 on 333 tickets. How do you get THAT bad? How do you climb out from under THAT much parking ticket debt? Unbelievable. It makes me feel a lot better about myself.
Anyhow, this was nice news to receive last week. And although I’ve yet to be a victim of red-light Big Brother camera violations (knock on wood…), those who have been will benefit as well. I know city aldermen criticized Daley for lowering the boot threshold; I wonder if electing a Chicagoan president also had anything to do with this softening of heart (which it really isn’t; it’s a quick revenue-generating tactic.)? I just wish the amnesty were extended to tickets from 2007. Or even this year, why not?
I’m writing Obama. I know where he lives.
photo credit: theexpiredmeter.com
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