Once upon a time, tori-ps discovered that she didn't have to come into work until after noon the next day, so she decided to stay up late and watch episode after episode of Six Feet Under with her pal JR. Consequently she was quiet tired the following morning and she snoozed, snoozed, snoozed (every nine minutes for about 1.5 hours).
When she finally felt rested enough to open her eyes, the digital alarm clock read 11:11. She thought, "This is a great sign; a magical day awaits me, because the clock numbers are in harmony." (Of course she did not get out of bed until 11:12, because as we all know, it is much better to wake on an even number).
After getting ready for the work day, she stepped happily outside into the sunshine, enjoying the wonderful late morning weather and imagining all the magical possibilities this day could hold. As she looked upon her car from the porch, however, she noticed something small and glossy gleaming in the sunlight of this supposedly magical, harmonious morning. It was evidence that the parking ladies had come and gone.
She walked over to the car, lifted the windshield wiper and removed the small yet ominous slip of paper. Out of curiousity she checked the time of the violation: 11:11.
Indeed, this was not a magical morning, other than the fact that twenty dollars magically disappeared from her checking account.
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