just a story about winter :) — logbook Toyota Vitz, 2000

It was last year. Just when there were wild snowfalls, everyone was overwhelmed.

Since it was impossible to park near my house because of the snow, I sometimes put (and still put) my sock (aka bluemobile) in the parking lot near the neighboring house, near the police station. There are many places there, it seems like the police are nearby, like nothing will happen :)

So I parked my car there, I come back in two or three days - and it was completely covered with snow. . .
Well dug up from above, I'm starting to leave. . .

Not only did my tires have "all-weather" tires, but there is also a sloped parking lot! Here is the ambush.
Well, I rolled a skating rink under the wheels, I can’t leave (

Then my uncle militiaman comes up to me :)
Like, let's help. He told me: "Right-left wheels, back and forth ... " - DID NOT OUT.

His second colleague approaches. Started pushing :) IT DID NOT WORK!

The third one comes :) I'm driving, they push together, the third one is in command. . . NO WAY!

It all ended with the fact that one got behind the wheel, the second pushed, and the third dug a snowball from under the wheels :)

ps a couple of days ago I came to this parking lot again, already in the Witzula, all because of the same problem with parking.
So my uncle, a policeman, came up to me and said: “You’d better not park here, otherwise our employees don’t have enough space here! Otherwise you’ll get upset!”

By this phrase, I immediately realized who pierced my wheel last year!

A.S.A.V!