An entitled Karen calls the police on me after I parked my car in a handicapped spot that she demanded she deserved more than me.

But after the police show up and investigate the situation, they find out that not only is her license and her plates completely suspended,

but this Karen is also using a handicapped sticker illegally.

And I've honestly never been happier to watch somebody's car get towed away in my life.

Here's what happened.

Okay, so I'm backed into a handicapped spot outside of a big box store.

I just barely put the car in park and had yet to put my tag in the window when another

car pulled into the hatchmark area next to me.

That's when the entitled Karen of this story gets out of the car and starts cussing me out

because now she needs to park

illegally because of people like me who park in handicapped spots without a tag. I let her go on for a

good 30 seconds while I finished taking my hearing aids out as they were starting to hurt my ears

and I then open my door and I looked directly at her while I took the tag from the door and I hung it

on the mirror. And the look of shock on this

entitled Karen's face was absolutely priceless, and I only wish I could have taken a picture of it. She then walks away, ranting and raving about how much of a jerk I was for letting her go on like that, and then telling me that it's all my fault. I then just go into the store, but she is still screaming and hollering at me. Now, about what you might be asking? Honestly, I'm just glad I don't know. I go on about my shopping, I check out, and then I head back out to the car. As I'm approaching, I see two police cars parked in front of my car with two officers chatting. Thinking nothing of it, I put my bags in the trunk and close it. One of the officers then asks if this is my car, and I say to him, yeah, is there a problem?

Well, they then explained they received a call from an irate shopper who stated the person driving this car was harassing her. And at this point, I started laughing so hard that I couldn't breathe, with the officers staring at me incredibly confused. I then had the pleasure of telling them

my story. And you know what? They laughed as well. And they said that my story lines up better with what

they saw on the store's cameras, as well as what the associate at the door said. They then ran my

information, verified that my handicap tag was valid, and said I was good to go. Now the officer

of the police car that was in front of me

never moved their car, so I couldn't leave, but I sure did it mind. I wanted to see what happened.

I then watched as a lady turned white as a ghost when she came out of the doors to see her car

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