We were the only ones (me and Squish - that’s our oldest) wearing masks at the drugstore Friday.
I also got the accessible spot stare down by a dude literally drinking beer in his pickup truck.
Omg I hate that. If you have that much of a problem with me being in the spot, you can ask and I will show you my permit. My name is printed right on it by ANS, it isn’t my mother’s. I can give an explanation if needed. Shouldn’t be needed as I clearly have mobility issues, but people are rude. Walmart chick that day following me from my car asking me about it and my cane was obnoxious AF, but I’ll give her credit for having the courage to ask rather than stare and be a dick. « Why dear you look to young to need all that is your leg broken? ». I’ve never limped so fast in my life....she interrogated the family at family parking first and I did try to get away lol.
Pardon the thread rangent.