... does not entitle you to park wherever the fuck you want.

Hi, it's me, the fellow with half a leg whom you thought had no right to be bothered because you chose to block the only two disabled parking spots in that hardware store parking lot on Barbur.

You didn't just block them you fucking moron, you parked perpendicular through both of them to save yourself the trouble of driving 50 yards and using the store's loading area?

I get it, in your protozoan sized brain, that Multnomah Athletic Club decal on your windshield "trumps" the blue wheelchair hanging from my rearview. You're entitled. You're special. You get to do what you want. To whom you want. Whenever you want.

Samantha Bee said it best. Wear it proud Karen.