At my apartment complex, we don’t have set parking spaces, it’s all first come, first serve. It sucks coming home at night and have to walk across a dark parking lot. But what happens when the motorcyclists who live here and I work together?
We can save the best space for each other! Nobody dares parking in this space, so I literally just slide in and out whenever I want. The bike on the side tends to leave just enough space for my car.
There’s a Can-Am here as well, but he managed to find his own neat spot hidden away from where it can get hit by bad parkers.