Dear Lord, please forgive my impulsive behavior. I let the air out of a jerk’s new BMW tires for taking up two disabled parking spaces at the supermarket. I also discovered that an entire pack of rectal suppositories fit perfectly in the tailpipe of a BMW, Amen.
You were certainly well able to take care of that situation.
Bill Y, parking in Philly taught me one thing. Don’t upset the “Disabled Parking” folks. Their vengeance is renown! 😉
Bill Y, if there’s one thing I learned in Philly is not to upset the “Disabled Parking” folks. Their vengeance is renown!! 😉
Remind me to always stay on your good side! 😉
Ah Kathy, all of my friends know that I’m all bark and and an occasional bite! 😉
Maybe the driver was blind? THAT’s disabled.
Maybe Bill S but I didn’t see a “Blind Driver Tag” on his rear view mirror. Come to think of it I’d NEVER want to see that tag on someone’s car, LOL!
Okay, Deb. I see you mean business with parking. I guess because you have your new “baby.” HA HA!!
YEP Donna! I would never do that to my new baby for fear someone would write a nasty FHD about ME, lol!!