Double Yellow Lines

Margaret was thrilled at finally landing a job.
Okay,
So, it’s not a job everyone would want to do, but it suited her. Being a Traffic Warden, or Traffic Control Officer as they were now called, suited her just fine. Out in the fresh air, taking her own sweet time and, best of all; being able to slap parking tickets on those cars belonging to a bunch of total assholes, who thought they could park their heaps wherever they wanted, without regard for the law, or anyone else.
Well,
Stuff them.
Now,
She was on a one-woman mission.
And,
This, as she saw it, was the first day of the rest of her life.
Little did she know, but no—it was actually her last…