I parked in the lot on 2nd, right above (IIRC) Chestnut once. It's a high-rise type where they jam it somewhere upstairs in the concrete garage.
I found it funny that I could hear my car from the moment it started. I was ready to hassle the guy if I heard the clutch slipping too much, but I didn't need to.
I love when I randomly get one of the rare people that get to drive my car giving me comments about it.
