[sheana]

I have a handicap placard. Pulled into a spot in front of a Walmart and when I got out some guy comes running at me from the front of the store waving his arms and screaming at me....you can’t park there! It’s for handicapped people! I kept walking and firmly said....get away from me. My car has dark tinted windows and you can’t see the placard when it’s hanging except from the side driver’s doors or front.

[SamAdams76]

Now that's what I mean! Even a legitimate user of a handicapped space risks a confrontation from one of those virtue-signalling, busybody do-gooders who think somehow they are being heroes in their small, petty little world. These are the ones that stand behind you at the supermarket express lane, counting the items you lay out on the belt, to see if you go over the stated limit. If you have 11 items when the limit is 10, it will MAKE THEIR DAY to call you out on it.