Like Watching A Spider

Watching The Lovely Harvey pay out rope to The Boy's former school is like watching a spider build a web.

They've done fucked up in several particulars and she's taking notes.

Like possible felony charges against them for multiple violations of Florida's disabled people laws.

If they skate on those, we've got a solid case for discrimination against a disabled veteran and failures to have clearly marked and available handicapped parking and building access.

We're shopping lawyers now, but the consultations are "you do seem to have a case" from them, with two recommending a different one who specializes in what we're complaining about.

The two main points against them with regards to the ADA is their parking their buses in the two marked handicapped spots all day, everyday and the sign-in/out sheet being kept in the front foyer with only stair access.

The Florida side is going to pivot around the lack of a designated pick-up/drop-off area when they've made a requirement for a sign-in/out for self transportation.

They took the state funds, so they get the state rules.

Those rules favor us disgruntled guardians and they've goddamned well disgruntled us.

How is it discrimination?  I demanded the damned rules and they banned me from their property.

Just like asking for a job application, they have to cheerfully supply the information regardless of how big an ass I'm being about the question.

They had no grounds to ban me from the property and now that they've changed WHY they banned me from the property three times...  Their defense is crumbling as they buy more rope.

What's the first rule of holes again?