If we had a nickel for every complaint we’ve heard about parking in L.A., we might just have enough money to pay off our backlog of tickets. Cars parked in bike lanes? Yep. Parking signs that require quantum physics equations to decipher? Where did I put my Ph.D? That special brand of anxiety that comes with driving somewhere new for the first time without having full knowledge of the parking situation beforehand? You know what we’re talking about.
But we want to know about YOUR specific gripes. It's for an upcoming project, and we’ll read all your responses, but nothing is shared without your permission.
Tell us: What makes you nuts about parking in L.A.? Grave concerns and petty grievances alike are welcome.