You can't even see the yellow guide line on the asphalt, that's how asshole-ish this parking job by the owner of the red car was.
I'm not built like Barbie so I had to climb into the driver's seat from the passenger side of my Ford Flex. In the pouring, f*cking, wind-driving rain after a soaking, soddy walk to the end of the GO lot. And people wonder why their cars get keyed.