As I was going into Foodland Pukalani, I saw this woman park in the handicapped parking spot and then get into another guy’s car (she did have a handicapped sticker). I asked in a polite voice, “Are you taking the best handicapped parking stall her just to carpool somewhere?” I suggested that if she was riding somewhere with him, she could park in a non-handicapped space so another handicapped person going to Foodland could park there. The guy with her then screamed, “Who are you? Some security cop?” She said, “Who the fuck are you? You should stay in your own back yard!” About half an hour later, I was taking a photo of the car when the guy saw me and jumped into the pic, saying, “Get a life old man, where you don’t care who parks where.”
Well young man, nice Jaguar. But it doesn’t change the fact that you’re crippled inside.