My sister and I went out today to do some last minute shopping. We expected the malls to be crowded and parking spaces to be at a premium. But, since I use a walker and we have a handicap decal, we were hoping to find a handicap spot. We finally located one, but discovered we could not park properly as there was a pick-up truck in the opposite space (also marked handicap) whose rear was a good foot over the line. It was also on the space designated as a pathway for a wheelchair. I noticed that the driver of the pick-up was sitting behind the wheel.
After my sister unloaded my walker, I proceeded to the store entrance and, as I passed the pick-up, I said to the driver, "Depriving a handicapped person of a parking space, are we?"
"Oh, no," he replied. I'm in a No Parking space."
Go figure. It takes all kinds...
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