Alas, I was a good girl and said nothing.
The kids & I waited in the car for DH to run in, grab something, run out. ?While we were there a van pulled into a handicap spot and an entire family got out & went into a diff. store. ?No tags, no plates, just some lazy ass rude people.
The kicker? ?They went shopping at the Family Christian Bookstore.
I was SO CLOSE to going in after tham & reaming them out. ?Part of me still wishes I had lol
Re: I *almost* said something.
it was a 30-ish year old couple and three teenagers. ?All of whom were walking just fine.
I wouldn't have batted an eye if someone less than spry got out, or needed help, what have you. ?But dude. ?Just a young family too lazy to park in the empty spot next to it.
That happens all the freaking time at my church. My church runs a Mother's Day our program and almost every time I go there on Tuesday for Bible study there is a mom or two who parks in the handicapped spots with her kids. There is no tag and nothing on the license plate. I guess since they are " busy" it is ok
I am not forward about it but more passive agressive. When I get the the sign in desk for DD, I loudly say " So has anyone said anything about the people who park in the handicapped spots yet, it has been going on for a while now and is getting really old."
Serioulsly though I don't know why the church hasn't said anything yet. The senior citizens in our church have their own bible studies and they need those spots.
If your grandfather requires handicap parking, get him a hanging tag. It's free, takes about 3 minutes of your time to get and can transfer to anyones car. It will prevent people like myself from wanting to key your car, slash your tires and or punch you in the face.
My husband is terminally ill. He's in a wheelchair full time and getting him out is beyond difficult. Add in a toddler and there is nobody requires that handicap spot more than me. When you're out with grandpa you deserve to be there too but I don't know that because you're too lazy to get a tag that tells me that.
Seriously, it's not about the ticket it about being kind to others and saving them the frustration of thinking someone undeserving is using the space. Get a clue.
Kori, don't be a "good" girl. Tell them they're d-bags, give them the stare down and tell them that the God they so want to worship is watching.
Well said.
You take my ovaries, I take your yarns.
I am sorry for your family. It must be very difficult. If it took 3 minutes I would get him one, but it doesn't and requires a good bit of documentation. It must be notarized, signed by a doctor, taken in person to the tag office, and is vehicle specific, which doesn't work for us because we rotate who takes grandfather out each week. You are right in that it is free.
We have gotten them for him in the past, but he loses them, as he often gets rides with friends and can't remember where he leaves them. My uncle has been in a wheel chair or on crutches his entire life and has two kids he raised as a single dad. I assure you I have a clue.
*fist bump* The real caregivers in the world, (not the ones that pretend once in a while so they can come on message boards and act high and mighty) have to stick together.
Oh and JOEbunny, my uncle is an accountant so why don't you let me do your taxes.
Knowing someone that struggles with disability is totally and completely different from walking in their shoes. When you wipe your husband's ass, cath him so he can pee, spend 2 hours a day doing complex wound dressings poking around in tendons, tissues and bone, prepare every meal, handling all the household decisions, and physically carry the man you married so he can get out of bed, then you can tell me you have a clue. Until then suffice it so say, you don't know jack. One inconvenient afternoon once in a blue moon does NOT make you an expert not does knowing someone with a disability. You're comments are insulting and insensitive.
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