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I made a mad dash to the commissary this afternoon to pick up provisions for the next couple of weeks. Fairly crowded, but I managed to get my stuff and get out of there in a shade less than an hour. The weather went to Hades in a handcart this afternoon. There were ugly looking clouds on the northwestern horizon as I left for Tinker and they had come over Tinker and were spitting rain when I finished up and went outside. OK, I get home. I have a handicapped sign in plain sight in front of the parking spot thats by my apartment. There is a dual-track sidewalk that leads up to my breezeway that I like to back up to get closer to my front door when I haul my groceries in (otherwise its several trips of about 30 feet each way to get to and from). I dont see anything (any visible handicapped markings) authorizing him to use my parking place. I made my first trip inside and had to visit Mrs Murphy before I went back out. Meanwhile, some dipshit had pulled into my parking spot. When I got my stuff all inside, I backed up to within a few inches of his back bumper and blocked him in. If it were a weekday, Id call the local PD and see if theyd come write the guy a ticket; doubt they would do so tonight. If I could get a ticket written for him, it would cost him at least $150 here in OK. Meanwhile, hes pretty effectively blocked in and hell definitely have to find me and (politely) ask me to move. If that request comes late enough, and Im undressed and ready for, or already in bed, I just might not go out to move my car. Tough shit -- hell have to wait until tomorrow morning.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 00:31:05 +0000

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