I’ve never received an apology. A few of the worst:
-I was meeting a friend for breakfast at a busy restaurant. People were waiting outside for tables. One man was standing in the handicapped parking spot (the only open one) when I came to pull in. He stood there like an idiot and stared at me as I started to turn in. I asked him if he was going to move. He kept standing there, and asked, “Are you handicapped?” or “You don’t look handicapped.” I can’t really remember his exact words. I was shocked that he was being such a jerk, and started to ask him to move again. Before I did, he noticed my university parking decal with a handicap symbol on it (it’s small, and only valid on campus). He finally started to move, and said, apparently to himself, but loud enough for me to hear, “It must be mental.” (As in I must be mentally handicapped.) My friend came out of the restaurant while this was going on (it happened fast) and he came over and helped me out of my car. I felt like crying, because this guy thought he was going to stick it to some kid trying to abuse a parking spot, when I just wanted to go eat breakfast. I couldn’t think of any witty or scathing comeback at the time, because I was caught off guard.
-Pulled into a grocery store, with my window down, put the car in park, and without having turned the engine off, a woman passing by, said, “Where’s your tag?” I couldn’t believe she asked me something like that, and managed to stammer, “I have a wheelchair.” She continued on her way into the grocery store. She didn’t apologize, she didn’t offer to help.
-My sister and I went to the mall to buy Christmas presents. We pulled into the handicap spot as other people walked through the lot. A woman started walking over to us. My sister saw the woman change direction, and hurried to get my wheelchair out of the trunk. When the woman reached us, she said something like, “Oh, you’ve got a wheelchair … I was going to tell you that you can get tickets for parking there without a tag.” Nice save. It’s great that she wanted to inform us on this strange custom that is the parking lot system, but I would prefer that wannabe parking vigilantes mind their own business.
-Numerous dirty looks and stare downs from self-appointed parking police.
As for doing damage to cars without tags or plates: This is another case where it’s best to err on the side of caution. There have been times when I have forgotten to put my hanger on the mirror, or it has fallen. If I come back to a parking ticket, then fine. I can deal with that. I won’t be happy if I come back and the car is keyed, dented, etc.