I was out in town May 25 grabbing a cup of coffee, sitting on a bench, people watching. While there, one of SH's finest meter maids made his way up to a truck parked nearby that had one minute left on the clock. He stopped, took note, and proceeded to walk around the car, peering in the windows as if looking for something for the next minute, then got down to writing a ticket. My wife and I could not believe what was going on. The only people more shocked was the family sitting one bench down. Pure, unadulterated revenue generation. Great for business!
Moderator's Note: Wasn't the meter expired when the meter maid wrote the ticket? What's the problem?