Too Lazy

I'm driving home from White City Plaza, a few minutes away from my house.  At the intersection, I'm behind an SUV idling at the green light.

The car must be stalled, waiting for AAA or a tow.  When it's safe to do so, I intend on pulling into the next lane so I can pass the car.

As I'm waiting, a fat guy crosses the street, walking toward the idling SUV with a Papa Gino's pizza in his hands.  He opens the door to the car, gets in and drives off.

This is what it's come to.  We're too lazy to park now. We have to stop our cars in the middle of the street to pick up fast food.