Someone's on the Naughty List

So, when I first arrived in Fallbrook, I was informed with a stern matter of fact voice that there were two challenges in Fallbrook. One was the post office parking lot. Until today, I have never had proof of this statement.

As I transported a homeless soul to the post office, a man pulled up to the stall next to

the handicapped spot, jumped out of his car, left the driver's side door open on his fancy SUV and conducted his business with the post office!

All I can respond to this choice of his was, wow! I simply can not imagine the depth of his self importance, his great need for all to see in...