There is plenty or parking in this lot, but only about eight of the spaces are in the shade. They are the farthest from anything, but also the most sought after because the sun here is so brutal. This Mitsubishi asshat has done this a few times. I purposely parked my bike next to his driver's door to defeat his purpose.
I saw a note on his windshield and was hoping it was from a cop. But it was this.
This wasn't handwritten. Someone had these printed up. When I came back out from the gym an hour later, this card was laying on the ground where the car had been. So I kept it and will reuse it when appropriate. I really hate these people.