Having a bad week. Here, Let's make fun of a-holes

I had to run to CPK at 7th and Figueroa to pick up a large lunch order. I was alone and drove around to find a spot near the elevators. Behind me was a silver car that rode my ass the whole time and whose driver got annoyed when I slowed at a blind corner. There were two spots open. I chose the one on the left side, and a silver car behind me chose the other. I saw the position of the car when I walked past and assumed she hadn't finished parking. See exhibit A below.Please excuse the blurry image. You get the idea. See how half, nay, most of the car is sticking out of the space. There is no driver in that car. That's how she parked it. She was in all kinds of a hurry to get to the gym. She impatiently jabbed at the elevator buttons. I thought to myself, "Maybe the spot was too tight to fit her car. She wouldn't have been able to get out." Then I saw this view on my way back to my car. There is plenty of room to fit her whole car in the spot. There is plenty of room to exit her car without hitting the other car, especially since she was a tiny little thing about 3" wide. Nope, she was just impatient and decided she didn't need to park properly. But you know that if some car whipped around the corner and hit her car, she'd be up in arms and never take responsibility for it.