OK, one more
then it's off to bed with you kids
so anyway, I'm staring out the window during an all-day meeting at one of our supplier's plants in E-town, Kentucky, and I happen to spot a motorcycle parked in a handicapped spot.
"Now that takes a lot of balls" thought I. Later, on a break, I wandered out to the lot to check it out.
I was completely gobsmacked by what I saw:
Yes, children: that's a Real.Handicapped.Motorcycle.Plate.
The mind boggles.
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