Wednesday, June 1, 2011

An Invitation of Disability Parking Abuse

Last Saturday Wifey and I went to McDonalds in New Town for lunch with her Cousin and new client. The disabled parking is a straight shot from the parking lot entrance; this is convant if you are disabled. But is an absolute invitation of abuse for the lazy and ignorant. To add more of a temptation there is a Red Box two-steps from the disabled parking.

During our 30 minutes lunch at least 15 people pulled into the disable parking to use Red Box. Wifey went out two times to talk to people about using the parking space, we always hear its just two minutes. I always wanted to ask if I could kiss them for 2 minutes. This is Wifey’s pet peeve; I say call the police before we get mad. You never know what people would do now.

The third time Wifey went out, she took me. When I get piss, I do act like an animal just compare it to the incredible hulk. While we were waiting for the police I was yelling at all. I used my chair to block one person from driving off, one lady called us vigilantes.

Everyone says they want to stay a talk to the police too, but they always take off. That only tells me, they do not have any belief in their own words. While talking with the police officer another lady comes up and identified her self as a social worker. She said my wifey let me roll in the street as a human blockade. If she was really doing her job, I would think she would have came out sooner to see why I was so upset?

I was told I could go to jail for my action, it would be one hell of a cause to be locked up for. Plus it would be another thing to check off my bucket list.

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