when I'm .. shall we say hormonal
eek
I drove round the P&T bit but no spaces so parked away from it .. got DD out of seat walked through the rain to the entrance .. no biggy
BUT .. passed a middle aged bloke and his old mother getting into a P&T place
"this space is for people with toddlers you know"
"so what I've got my mother with me and she can't walk far"
"then get a disabled badge"
"keep out of it"
"don't park where you're not supposed to idiot"
stomp .. stomp ... stomp