If possible, I wish to throw out what is known as an interjection, if I may?
I would also like, if allowed, to give this one a name, Devils Advocate, is one that comes to mind.
I am of the opinion that, there are always three sides to any argument, Mr/Mrs. X's view, Mr/Mrs. Y's view, and somewhere in between, ly's the truth.
ATG, I think it obvious that you are in possession of an analytic mind.
Although, I fear it might be that of colourblindness, at times.
If we are to believe your version of the truth, then we are destined to the path of foolery, or within distance thereof due to contradiction.
I am by no means taking your character into question, I too, hold a mind where analysis finds place, though I may have a larger spectrum of colours than you to play with at this present time.
Taking into consideration, your first and last post, only.
It has led me to believe that your First Amendment Right, might have got you into a bit of trouble, were none existed if kept tight lipped.
Furthermore, the contradiction based within posts.
You will have heard these words, not too long ago, "let elaboration find place to educate the youth".
These words may find an ear less willing to accept, if so, I mean no offence by my humble offerings.
A trophy guy, on 17 January 2012 - 05:15 AM, said:
This was definitely a first for me today. Not so much the fact that I got into a physical confrontation with someone, as that has happened a couple times since I've been in a chair, but the sheer unexpectedness and one-sided nature of the confrontation.
Like the title says, today I was assaulted. It happened (of course) right inside the lobby to my gym just after I had arrived today. When I get there and exit my car and approach the front doors, I see a car sitting there idling, completely blocking the cut curb to the front doors. As I was wheeling towards the car, I see a lady sitting there and I motion to her that I need to get by and her car is blocking me. She replies (in a rather obnoxious manner); "Yeah, yeah, I'm moving", just as some big guy is getting into the passenger seat (it's dark outside so I can't see very well).
I am unsure as to when today actually happened, by your own words, the time stamp says quiet recent, yet article date says different.
Keeping this in mind, we shall revert to this very time stamp later on.
By your own admission, the man she was waiting for, was just getting into the car as you were nearing the cut curb, where in fact you were delayed for a few seconds, if any, her tone is irrelevant as no doubt she either knew no better from her upbringing or it was in return for a less than complimentary voice that she received, if the former, surely, you, as the understanding person you portray to be, would have realized this and be the man that you are and ignored it.
Also, it could have been for good reason for her to be there for that split second, you advised of darkness and visibility was hampered, this big guy, describing him later on as "the fat guy", and then projecting discrimination yet again while tagging him with issue of "obesity", does not bring favour to your demeanor within this thread as to how it truly developed.
To add, I do believe that in the U.S, those who suffer from over weight problems are entitled to a disabled parking badge, something no doubt, you failed to look for.
It could have been possible at that point in time that the lady was parked there so to ease the journey of one who might not have been able to walk too far, especially in the dark.
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Before she pulls away, I say "Ma,am, you know this isn't the best place to park." As the car starts to drive away, the man (who I didn't know at the time was the husband), yells out the window, "You shut the f*@k up you rude motherf*@ker!!"

I sat there in shock for a minute and then wheeled inside.
Taking none of the above into consideration, you felt the need to voice your disapproval and therefor reaped repercussion of your actions.
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Once inside I check in at the front desk and I tell the employees about the crazy thing that had just happened. As I am telling it, the man (the husband) comes back
inside the gym, coming directly for me. "You and me need to have a SERIOUS discussion!", he shouts. "You aren't the only disabled person on the face of the planet, you know." "You are just a selfish asshole!" And he goes on for a bit more.
Please note that this mans vocabulary categorizes you correctly.
Of course, I mean his use in the term "disabled".
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Then he goes to leave! I say, "whoa, whoa, whoa!" "Hold on one second, all I did was say to your wife that parking in front of the cut curb wasn't a good idea." "You can't come in here and say all these terrible things and not even let me respond."
"The hell I can't", he shouts, and (keep in mind this is a huge man, albeit fat) grabs hold of my left shoulder and shoves me as hard as he could. Of course I go flying out of my chair onto the floor and my chair flips upside down. Luckily, my head didn't hit anything and I was unhurt.
As soon as I hit the ground, I saw this fat guy trying to walk out the front doors. I shouted to the front desk, "Call the police! And please don't let the fat man leave." "I was just assaulted!" Now this happened in the middle of the lobby at like 6pm, so there were all kinds of people around who saw this.
He was leaving, it was you who brought things further and yet again, your terminology towards this man, does not match the profile of the character of that, which you portray in this thread.
As you get older, and especially as you grow within a relationship with the opposite sex, you learn one lesson that will dictate how smooth your relationship will be, and that is, "it's not what you say, but how you say it".
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The management helped me back up into my chair (I didn't really need it but what the hell?) and brought me into their office where I told them I intended on pressing charges. They understood and they said the police were on their way. The fat man was still there, however, and once he realized I intended on pressing charges, his demeanor changed unlike anything I've ever seen before.
It really was pathetic. This man was groveling, apologizing profusely, trembling even. I was expecting him to start crying. Seriously. He was telling me he knew he had all sorts of personal issues regarding his weight and his disability (he has a bad knee, not sure how much of that is due to his obesity) which makes him lash out. It was sad and pathetic, really. As I was sitting there, watching this lump of a man, thinking about the headache I'd have to go through if I did indeed press charges, I decided to not press them. I just didn't want to deal with it.
When the cops got there, I informed them that I had decided against pressing charges. However, we were required to give accounts of what happened and a report was written up. But the whole thing was crazy. Indeed.
I don't think there is the need to reiterate my trail of thought regarding your description of this man.
His weight bore strength, you are all of a wee 120 pounder.
His, groveling, as you described it, shows to be a true reflection of this mans character as the realization of what happened might have sank in.
Roid rages can be a funny thing, I throw the odd weight around the place myself at times and know all too well as to how out of character I could get at times. Trust me ATG, you wouldn't want to go near them, keep to your routine!
If you look back to where I voiced to getting back to a little bit of the unfinished.
Your last post, with time stamp of yesterday brings conflict of eight months of the initial interaction as time stamped by the article offered by super sleuth, Mellowgator.
To finalize, I have only but one question followed by a rhetorical comment.
Has anybody thought to look at the CCTV footage from both inside and out of the gym?
Maybe it's the Irish in me, but we worry little of such things and just nod our head and mutter " Feckin' Gobshite" and move on. <---rhetorical bit!
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Edited by rage, 19 January 2012 - 04:34 AM.