Now if you had said some one who parks in a handicap parking spot without the right documentation then I'd agree with you!
Yeah, thats what I meant... But sometimes people have the permit, but wrongfully or they are milking a situation...
Here in New York we have rear view mirror tags for certain (mostly temporary) disabilities...
From my experiences, I have seen that these are often misused and abused, because you can move them from one vehicle to another just by unclipping them.
We also have license plates for permanent disabilities.
When for example I see a couple of kids barely old enough to drive, pull into a spot driving a beat up import tuner, horse playing and being jerks, and on the rear view mirror is a handicap tag... I kinda figure none of them are really handicapped...
Temporarily or permanently.
I get that there are a percentage of people that may not have a limp or look old as hell, but I've known of plenty of people who cheat and borrow other people's tags, especially their older parent's...
I've even known a guy who had an injury that took a few weeks to heal, but he kept using the tag for about two years... Even used to give it to his kids and tell them to use it... Great example.
I don't mention it much, but a while back I was riding my bike in NYC and I got nailed by a older fellow who went through a stop sign... I went halfway through the windshield, but was okay except for glass in my shoulder, arm and cheek (face cheek)... That and a big huge bruise on my lower back... My back hurt for a while but I sucked it up and eventually either I didn't notice it or it got better.
About ten years later I found out I had indeed been pretty badly injured and because the idiots at the emergency room never X-rayed my back (they did X-ray the hell out of my neck and head though), nobody noticed and I caused more damage by not treating it.
So after that for about two miserable hellish years I walked about like a pirate with a bad peg leg.
My doctor told me I should get a handicap tag (but also told me to walk as much as I could bear), I declined because I knew I wouldn't use it because I could walk (uncomfortably) and I didn't like the idea of inconveniencing someone who really needed the space...
Eventually I got better, more or less...
But in that time I became aware that a lot of doctors were okaying temporary tags for things like hand and shoulder injuries.
I'd go to the physical therapist and see some poor rickety old fella hobbling across the far end parking lot, while some twenty year old with a bad thumb parked by the front door...
There is a real deep disparity in that and that bugs me.
Especially when I see people with NO tags, stickers or plates... If you have a genuine disability, it's fairly easy to get a tag in New York and if you have none, you look fine and spry, I'm just going to assume you are a lazy inconsiderate jerk.
If you think I'm obnoxious here, in real life I'm just as bad... On a couple of occasions I've call out people who were parked close to me... I'd play dumb (okay, it mostly not an act), and ask... "Excuse me... I need to get one of those tags... Do I get that from the doctor, or do I have to pay for that?"
Each time I was right... The person hemmed and hawed or just admitted it wasn't theirs, to which I replied "Oh... Okay, thanks... I didn't realize you were just lazy... You know... it's pretty crappy to make real handicapped people walk... "
Yes, I'm a jerk sometimes, but maybe they'll feel bad about what they did and not do it again...
Probably not, but at least I got to play a meaner version of Columbo and feel a smug sense of satisfaction.
Sorry for the long explanation and post.