They Laughed At Me For Parking Cars—Then My Driver Arrived

today.”

“I parked in the lot,” I said. “I’m fine walking.”

Garrett’s face tightened into that patient frustration he’d perfected over decades of being annoyed by my failure to do things his way. “Don’t be weird about it, Dina. Just bring your car around. It’s what the service is for. Everyone else is using it.”

Before I could respond, an executive called continue reading …