At least it's not in a handicapped spot?

Last week, I snapped the pictures below on my way into the gym. I was off work, so it was probably late morning. I could check to see which day it was, but shit -- that I'm posting this at all should really be enough, don't you think?

The funny? thing is, the car is parked illegally in a non-parking spot, next to a handicapped spot. And possibly partially in the handicapped spot. So, thanks for trying?

Savers.

A second submission from James:

I. LOVE. SAVERS!

 

But there are somethings they cut back on to save you money.  I would never recommend using the bathroom. EVER!  They seem to only have signs for handicap parking.  They don't have symbols painted on the ground.  So, I understand your confusion.  One would think that if the second and third spots are handicap parking, so would the very first spot.  I rush to get into the store too, so I see why you don't care you drove down the wrong way of the parking lot and parked straight in a diagonal spot.

 

Anyway, we all know if you get into an accident in a private parking lot everyone is at fault.  That's why I never stop at the stop signs.  DAMN THE MAN!

More submissions!

Okay, I really thought my phone had this blog e-mail address. Apparently that is not the case, because I have just now found two e-mails from James. I'm so very sorry I'm just getting these posted now, James. Can you ever forgive me? I'll even do two posts for you.

James included this with his photo:

I get it.  I really do.  This summer has kicked my ass too!  It's Hot AND Humid.  This grocery store has no motorcycle parking.  Life sucks.  I know! It feels like everything is against you!

That's why I understood when you parked in the area that is marked off for the handicapped driver to get out of their vehicle.  Remember I know it's hot and that's probably why you're riding a motorcycle. 

It could also be why I see tons of people leave their car running and the A/C on.  It's the only reason I have that you left your motorcycle running!

Yes, it really was running and no one was around!

The culprit:

Thanks, James!