i have friends on 49th and locust who'd gotten several crazy parking tickets
such as yours. i'm attaching an email that they sent out detailing their
experiences, it's a fascinating read, there was a previous incident where
they'd gotten two parking tickets at the same time 15 miles apart which they
beat, i can't find that one, but it was like ticket one, 2:00 expired meter
45th and market, ticket 2, 2:00 blockign intersection with overturned fruit
cart, somewhere in fishtown. i can't find that one, but anyway, here's the
tale of their second experience:

My Friends-
Once again, the FORCES OF GOOD (as personified by myself and lovely bride, 
Judi) have triumphed over the FORCES OF EVIL (as again personified by the 
Philadelphia Parking Authority). This was a particularly great triumph, as 
we managed to snatch victory from the VERY JAWS of defeat, and triumph over 
a SECOND unjust ticket that we DIDN'T EVEN KNOW ABOUT... But I'm getting 
ahead of myself...

Back in February, as many of you will remember, Judi gave birth to our son, 
Uzi. It was a joyous occasion for all involved, except the SINISTER FORCES 
of the PPA! When I went to the hospital on February 24th to retrieve my 
newborn progeny there was a good solid 2 feet of snow on the ground. Much of

it had been plowed to the side of the road, practically burying the parking 
meters along the side. The plowed snow would melt a bit during the day, then

freeze into a layer of ice at night, making the tremendous snow banks that 
lined the roads TREACHEROUS and UNSTABLE to walk on. When I parked our car 
near the hospital, I attempted to surmount the NIGH-INSURMOUNTABLE obstacle 
presented by the icy snow piles in order to pay the parking meter. As I 
approached the summit, the unstable surface GAVE WAY and I PLUNGED crotch 
deep into the snow! Undaunted, I valiantly struggled to reach the parking 
meter, put a quarter into the slot, turned the dial, and was rewarded for my

effort with a RED "VIOLATION" FLAG!

I was unwilling to find another parking space (with another parking meter 
that may or may not work), and so left my car in the care of the defective 
meter, ran into the hospital, gathered up my waiting wife and child, and 
DASHED back to the car- all in UNDER 5 MINUTES- only to find A PARKING 
TICKET for an EXPIRED METER! I calmly wrote the parking meter number on the 
ticket (always do that- trust me) and planned to appeal. I sent a letter to 
the parking authority about 2 weeks later. They granted my appeal.

Today I had my day in court. To be honest, I was a bit nervous going into 
this thing- truth was on my side, but I had no ACTUAL PROOF that the meter 
was defective. So we went into our little hearing room, with a pretty nice 
seeming lady adjudicating, gave her a copy of the letter I had send on March

11th, explained the situation, and let her do her thing... First she looked 
up our license plate on her computer, whereupon she found THE TICKET IN 
QUESTION, PLUS A SECOND TICKET, allegedly issued a month later, for $100 
PLUS LATE FEES, for "BLOCKING MASS TRANSIT" on the 200 block of 40th street!

WHAT?! We were aghast! We'd never received such a ticket! So she agreed to 
give us a hearing for that ticket right on the spot....

So in the matter of the first ticket, she looked up the history of meter 
#308, and discovered a number of complaints about it, all claiming it was 
defective. HOWEVER there was no report of it being defective on the date we 
got the ticket (excluding my letter about it being defective on that date) 
and so the best she could do was wave the late fees on our ticket and let 
the original $15 fine stand... WE WEREN'T HAVING ANY OF THAT CRAP! We 
scrambled a bit for our next move, and eventually I calmly but firmly asked 
her to look up how close to that date there were reports of it's 
MALFUNCTIONING tendencies... She starts scrolling backwards through time... 
July... April... March...oh, wait... TICKET DISMISSED! She found that the 
meter had received complaints THE DAY BEFORE AND TWO DAYS AFTER our ticket 
was issued! WOO-HOO! (Lessons learned, ALWAYS TAKE NOTES, ALWAYS ASK 
QUESTIONS!) So now the matter of the mysterious SECOND TICKET...

Since we never received a copy of this ticket, she looked it up on her 
computer. Apparently they store a SCAN of every ticket they issue. When she 
gets it, her brow furrows...She gets up, a bit flustered, and leaves the 
room. When she comes back she's following a VERY LARGE, GHOSTLY PALE WHITE 
DUDE (henceforth to be known as "WHITEY") who sat at the computer and began 
typing, also with brow furrowed. Eventually WHITEY announced, "OK, you know 
what I'm gonna do? Oh wait, I can't tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm not 
presiding on this one..." turned OFF the tape recorder, and asked our PPA 
adjudicator lady to step out in the hall. After a brief conference she came 
back and said "WE'RE RULING THAT A DEFECTIVE TICKET, and WAVING ALL FINES!" 
ROCK!

Apparently whoever issued the ticket wrote our license plate # and nothing 
else- no description of the car, no circumstances under which they issued 
the ticket, nothing... DEFECTIVE TICKET! WOO HOO!

So ONCE AGAIN we were able to don our Sam Lowery-like armor, fly heavenward,

and GLORIOUSLY SLAY THE EVIL SPECTER of the PHILADELPHIA PARKING AUTHORITY! 
ROCK ON!!!

Peace,
Donno

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