As it was getting late and dark and in my haste to get to my son's wedding dinner on time I didn't bother to note down the surroundings.
So after the dinner had ended when it took me more than 20 minutes of walking around the block with my irate wife in tow to find the spot where I had earlier parked my car, I began to entertain the unpleasant thought that perhaps my car had been stolen.
The happy ending is that relying on my instinct I finally found the car in the vast open car park.
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