Heading to downtown Sacramento to get some lunch. My inner Excel turns on as I enter the rows and columns of numbers and letters. Using my memory of past visits with finding not only the closest parking space, different meter times and the time of day. Being close to the lunch hour, my inner data analyst voice realizes that getting a prime spot is wishful thinking. And with limited time on my hands and since it was lunchtime for everyone on the planet, I calculated a golden parking space a couple blocks away with a one hour meter. Go Excel!
Labels: Excel, parking space, Sacramento