Thanks for mentioning God, EdT. That allows me to ....Blah, blah, blah!

I think the stautes of limitation have run out so I will tell this on myself. When I was quite a bit younger I took my family to Disneyland, Anaheim CA. and parked for quick egress at the end of a diagonal slot, that is, with the nose of the car leading onto the exit lane. At the end of the long grueling day I loaded the kids and the wife in, started the engine and just as I was beginning to pull onto the road when an empty tour bus parked right in fornt of me, boxing me in. I jumped out and told the driver the situation. He didn't care. He didn't have the time to just pull up a few feet and let me out. He just kept on walking away. I had no idea how long he would be or when He'd be back. Real thoughtful fellow. I was torqued! It took me about ten minutes but I finally managed to jockey my was out of that tight spot. I wonder how long it took him to get the bus tire changed?