My great aunt, may her memory be for a blessing, was wheelchair-bound and a wonderful redoubtable old bat (whom I hope to be just like when I get to her age). She used to direct her driver to park such that the jerk using the handicapped parking space was blocked in, and then just go into the establishment and go about her business. When mall security or whatever would call her out to move the van, she'd lay the helpless old lady schtick on thick until all concerned basically evaporated from shame and embarassment.
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Date: 2003-05-29 06:53 pm (UTC)My great aunt, may her memory be for a blessing, was wheelchair-bound and a wonderful redoubtable old bat (whom I hope to be just like when I get to her age). She used to direct her driver to park such that the jerk using the handicapped parking space was blocked in, and then just go into the establishment and go about her business. When mall security or whatever would call her out to move the van, she'd lay the helpless old lady schtick on thick until all concerned basically evaporated from shame and embarassment.