Two weeks ago I did something to my right knee. I couldn't walk without serious pain and limping. But, I have things to do. I took my wife to the V.A., dropped her at the door and went to park. While hobbling in, a guy told me to go in and see this doc or that and I can get a parking permit.
I looked at him and told him, there may be a brother that doesn't have a leg to hobble in on. He needs that spot by the door a lot more than I do. I would never, unless I was truly disabled park or consider parking in one of those spots.
I see people all the time, just wheel in, hang their permit and walk in better than I can. My favorite thing to say to them is, 'mental retardation is not a disablement if you drove here.'
I hate lazy bastards. But at least I don't have to worry about their inconsiderate asses parking at the far end of the lot next to me.