Packed shopping centre carpark at peak “hour”.
Just after school or most daylight hours on the weekends.
There are drivers stalking shoppers with their trolleys in the hope of getting their spot when they leave.
I like when someone puts their blinker on for my spot, I foolishly feel in demand. But when the carpark is busy and no one wants my spot
it makes me sad.
PS I don’t do my grocery shopping at Ikea. Although I’m tempted to say “challenge accepted” a-la Barney Stinson