I was with my pro lineman sized friend in a parking lot when a fat slob with no handicapped parking sticker or plate parked in a handicapped space. Mongo stood in his way, pointed to the sign and said “that means PHYSICALLY handicapped.” He got back in and moved his car.
Heh.
I was in a shopping center lot when I saw a space directly ahead. I drove toward it at a modest pace, not seeing any other car, and pulled into the space. As I was about to open my door to exit, a woman passed by the window and snarled: “Bastard!” Apparently she was headed for the same space from the side, totally blocked from my field of view by rows of cars, but was still angry she didn’t get the space. She had to know I had not seen her at all and had not vied for the space.
Mongo just a pawn in the game of life.