Parking and The Disabled

I must admit that I have always been jealous of those holding Disabled Placards. I have never had one of those things. Last week, when I was in the parking lot in front of the supermarket where I usually shop, only space for disabled was not occupied. I was tempted to park there anyway, but then I got reminded that I might not want to face the consequences of my actions. I had to wait for a few minutes before somebody freed some space and allowed me to park. For a moment, I started thinking how I could get my hands on some disabled placards myself. I used to have a family member who was disabled.