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Dude, Where's My Car (Hood)?

On the safe streets of Soho, Notebook NYC reports, "Imagine being the poor guy who spent an hour trying to find a parking spot, waited 55 minutes for a table at a restaurant that turns out doesn't take credit cards and returned to his car not only to find a parking ticket -- but his hood missing. Call this a gentrification burp, I guess."
· Scene: Soho, 12:30am [NYC: Notebook]