Disabled parking spots is one of my bugbears - my Mother is disabled and has a disabled parking ticket on my car. This allows me to park in the disabled spots if she is in the car.
A number of times recently I have not been able to park in the disabled spot nearest the Post Office because the Postal contractor has his van in that spot.
This afternoon he was in the spot when I pulled up, and after I had time to check my post box, go inside the post office (and wait in line) to collect more mail and come back out, he was still there.
Our conversation went like this:-
Me: Excuse me, but do you realise that this is a handicapped spot? (Of course he does, I was being polite)
PC: Yes, but it doesn't matter because I only stop for a couple of minutes. (Bullshit! See above)
Me: That's not the point...
PC: (interrupting and raising his voice) It's none of your business - NOW FUCK OFF!
Me: (Walking to my car for pen and paper so I could write down his license plate number)
So I came home and rang the corporate offices of our post office and put in a formal complaint. I am waiting for their answer.
A number of times recently I have not been able to park in the disabled spot nearest the Post Office because the Postal contractor has his van in that spot.
This afternoon he was in the spot when I pulled up, and after I had time to check my post box, go inside the post office (and wait in line) to collect more mail and come back out, he was still there.
Our conversation went like this:-
Me: Excuse me, but do you realise that this is a handicapped spot? (Of course he does, I was being polite)
PC: Yes, but it doesn't matter because I only stop for a couple of minutes. (Bullshit! See above)
Me: That's not the point...
PC: (interrupting and raising his voice) It's none of your business - NOW FUCK OFF!
Me: (Walking to my car for pen and paper so I could write down his license plate number)
So I came home and rang the corporate offices of our post office and put in a formal complaint. I am waiting for their answer.
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