Easy Come, Easy Go… Except When It Isn’t
My city’s small airport has only two parking lots: one for long-term parking and one for short-term. You pay for your parking at a single gated booth with a time-stamped ticket when you leave with your car, regardless of which lot you parked in. (The entrances to each lot distribute different tickets.)
The long-term parking is ridiculously expensive, but I park my car there anyway when I take a flight to my sister’s wedding because alternative parking, public transportation, and even rideshares aren’t available in my small, remote city. I return from my sister’s wedding on a flight that lands after midnight several days later. Dreading the hundreds of dollars I will be due for parking, I discover that there is no one manning the exit booth so late, and the gate is merely left open. I gratefully leave with my free parking.
Just over a week later, my mom flies up to help me pack up to move to a different, larger city. She parks her rental car in the short-term lot when dropping me off for my flight at midday to help me wrangle my cat and other bags to the check-in. She then leaves and relates a story back to me later.
Apparently, upon leaving the short-term lot, she discovered that she had left her purse back at my old home. The attendant at the parking booth then took my mom’s phone as collateral so that she would return to pay the $3 due for her short-term parking.
I guess they really needed the $3 to make up for the revenue they lost leaving the gate open overnight the week before.