A friend of mine was forced to add a wheelchair ramp to his martial arts studio.
I've noticed that Yankees who move down to my suburb get handicap tags as a matter of course, since parking is much more limited in the older cities they moved from.
It's amusing to see middle-aged folks hop out of their Jeeps parked in handicap spots at my local Publix, Jeeps with decals and stickers denoting some kind of physical outdoors activities.
All while I hobble in from the back of the lot on two arthritic knees.