Kev,
I totally know what you mean. Philly sucks, doesn't it?! My old car was TRASHED by the city! Actually, even in Narberth - this quiet perfect town - where I have to park on the street, someone actually smashed out my side-view mirror glass. But that old Sable was a junker. I hated that car from the day I got it. It got hit in parking lots on a couple different occasions. Got hit one day parked on Chestnut St. in University City. The car was keyed. All the hubcaps were stolen. It was such a shame - that car royally suffered from Philly. Not to mention all the damn potholes. Wasn't Mayor Street (such a great mayor he was!) supposed to fix all those city potholes? I still play games trying to avoid all the known ones to and from work!
Jason (my bf) got a new Altima this summer, and because it gets great gas mileage, after we move to our new apt, he was suggesting maybe I take his car to work since it is about a 35 minute commute for me and a <10 minute commute for him. I said NO WAY!!! I would NEVER take his brand new car into Philly on a daily basis.
The cheapest parking garage for employees to park in is this valet lot near the hospital. One kid's brand new luxury car got rammed into a wall there, and the garage claimed no responsibility. Another coworker's car got stolen. My old car got hit against a yellow pole there. Needless to say, I pay a little extra, but I don't park there anymore!
I have no doubt it probably was a stolen plate off a stolen caddy. The cop at first asked if I was sure about the plate, but I was - then he made this face. You could tell he was thinking I was SOL with this situation... He was nice to me, though.
Where do you live in Philly now? Right in the city? Our ultimate goal is to end up back out in Downingtown in a few years - which is where my parents are and where I lived from 1992 through when I left for college. It is going to be very hard for me to leave Narberth next month, but even here on 4th of July this woman backed into my car getting out of a parking spot and got out of her car screaming at my boyfriend because he called her an a-hole for hitting my car! No place is safe...! We would definitely like to end up way out of the city, though! I love my job, but I don't know if I will stay in the city hospital forever. Yes, the clientele can be rough (some, but not all), but mainly what kills me is the driving in and out of the city and experiencing all the rude people in the city.
Another time, I was leaving the hospital parking lot, and this lady left like a whole block in front of her and the next car, and she was going nowhere. I tapped my horn to get her to move a bit, after missing several lights. She stopped her car, got out with arms flailing, and ran right up to my car window screaming and calling me all these swear words. It is just not a warm and fuzzy place!
Take care,
Carrie