And some animals lay rubber. In our younger and…um…more formative years, we did our share of burnouts and laid our share of strips. But nothing I ever did was quite like these marks I found in a parking garage. The marks are darkest at the end furthest into the space, and they begin quite close to the wall. That means they were made by a RWD car. Ripping them up, the driver exited the parking space and slid sideways out into the lane. The best part–which you cannot see in the photo–is that the parking attendant’s office is directly across the lane from this space.