[EL Burro Loco]

When i still lived in Chicago i used to go running on a trail that was in a forest preserve. There were always a bunch of gay guys hanging out in the giant parking lot though they never payed any attention to me until the one day i backed into my parking spot. I got out of my car and these guys sitting on a bench drinking beer were clearly staring at me even though the lot had a bunch of other people in it (popular place to run). Later when i got back to the lot they were closer to my car and staring at me still... uncomfortably so. Later i was informed by a laughing friend that backing into your spot is some sort of code for gay guys looking for sex in parking lots.