I was at Wal-Mart yesterday. I searched for a parking space, and found one near a handicapped space. A late model Chevy pulled in, driven by a little old lady. The old lady got out of the car and quickly walked into the store.

Then I looked at the handicapped sign and noticed that the little stick figure was in a wheel chair.

When did a handicapped space become old people parking? What would a truly handicapped person do while all the old people are in their spaces?

Or, for that matter, me when I'm driving Dad's car. I love that little blue tag!