March 11, 2008

Park It Elsewhere

Today, I heard a new and imaginative excuse for parking in a space reserved for the disabled: "I'm waiting for a regular spot to open up."

Now, I did notice a number of spots over there. "Those spots aren't for this store here."

How long was he going to wait? I left before I could find out. But, as I left, I didn't see him pull into the non-handicapped parking space I vacated.

Posted by Bill at March 11, 2008 09:08 PM
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For such people, there is a special level in the underground (obviously) parking garage of hell. Around and around forever, in a 1978 AMC Pacer with a bad exhaust leak.

Posted by: Kyle at March 12, 2008 02:01 AM

I forgot: 8 track tape stuck on Muskrat Love by the Captain and Tennille for all eternity.

Posted by: Kyle at March 12, 2008 02:03 AM

seriously... people suck!
-d

Posted by: -d at March 12, 2008 03:46 AM

I'm conviced some poeple would be grafted onto(into) their cars if they could. I presume Stacey wasn't with you as it was such a short post.

Posted by: Anji at March 15, 2008 11:15 AM

Maybe you should have pulled him out of the car and broken both of his legs so he wouldn't be in violation of the law?

Posted by: Joel at March 15, 2008 09:25 PM

Damn. Did I say that? Must have been the support group I went to today. Someone got upset because their notion of a support group is you tell everyone what you are doing and everyone tells you how wonderful you are.

"Hi. I got really pissed off at this guy who was sitting in the handicapped space, so I pulled him out of the car and broke both his legs. Everyone please clap."

(Self-parody intended.)

Posted by: Joel at March 15, 2008 09:27 PM