But after my meetings with two clients, I decided to have a Starbucks. So I parked at Valero and went to get my coffee. This was around 6:00 p.m. already and everybody was parked on the street. Actually the slot directly behind mine was a no-parking zone, complete with rumble strips. In fact, scrawled on the asphalt was a message, "Toyota Corolla TRT-xxx pick up at Yakal St." So I knew it was a no-parking area.
Trouble was, the SUV in front of me was sticking about a foot into the rearward slot. So I had to park intruding a bit (about a foot..) into the no-parking area.
After I got my coffee, I went to Velazquez Park to play with my camera. Good thing I only took a half-dozen shots, because as I was walking back to the car, lo and behold here came the decrepit tow truck.
They stopped right beside me and the evil conniving opportunistic towing guy said bawal mag park diyan. To all my pointing out that the SUV in front of me was sticking out of his slot, the evil conniving opportunistic towing guy's answer was bawal mag park diyan. Hm.
His confederate had actually gotten out of the back of the car with his nylon tow rope. I was thinking what I could do to forestall them. My only not-so-bright idea was to get into the car, start the engine, and hold down the brakes so that if they tried to tow they would damage the car and I'd sue them.
All of a sudden, they decided to leave. Maybe the sight of me in a tie with an obvious DSLR around my neck gave them pause. It occurred to me later that, had they tried to tow the car, I would document everything: how the SUV stuck into my slot, how much I exceeded my "parking ration," the plate number of their decrepit tow truck, and all their mug shots, while all the time saying I'd see them in court. Because the truth is, they are opportunistic bastards who are not out to enforce the law, but to earn some ill-gotten gains.
Anyway I never had the chance to use my PJ skills because they left. When I was driving off, I saw them stopped about 200 meters down in front of Makati Sports Club attaching (or maybe, attacking) their tow rope to an old car.
Anyway, here's one photo from my five-minute walk in the park, with the Helios-44-2, stopped down to f/4:

