There's a bit of a long story to mine. The short version is that my dad parked between the sign posts N11 and N12 at Woodfield Mall shortly before Christmas when I was thirteen or so and I was charged with remembering where we parked, and for some strange reason, I still remember where we parked about fifteen years later.
My avatar is my Xbox gamer pic. It looks a lot like me. Yeah, I always look tired and bitter even when I'm not feeling that way.